What are you doing?<br/><br/><br/>Pace’s consciousness poked the beast that had clawed its way up to the surface, snarling with possessive eagerness and taking a swipe at the questioning voice that threatened to ruin the moment, sending it retreating backwards. A clear win for the lustful beast that filled the quicksilver stare from underneath the man’s skin, following the way her pulse sped and strengthened with her own sharp intake of breath, the long moan that escaped her lips the moment that he felt her pulse deep inside, causing his throbbing cock to pulse in time. His own groan followed and his head bowed down while his hips thrust upwards, pushing himself deeper still, and creating a slow, sharp rhythm of teasing drags and hard thrusts. His teeth edged against her nipples, hard enough that she would feel it, but soft enough that it wasn’t painful. Only torturous. Plucking the buds just as precisely as he controlled the rough motions inside her.<br/><br/><br/>“Mmmm… fuck yes,” his voice growled against her skin where his lips trailed across the valley of her breasts to make their mark on her collar, fast whisking their way up to the side of her neck, where his mouth nuzzled, then bit down lightly.<br/><br/><br/>Her other hand he freed, but only because his hands wandered again, caressing the curve of her hips and hiking her skirt up further so that his fingers could dig into the smooth skin of her thighs, hitching her against him with every upwards motion of his hips and pulling her back when he pulled backwards, only to have her crashing right down against his pelvis.<br/><br/><br/>And while Pace might shiver at the sensation of teeth against his earlobe, the Jackal wanted to possess and control the moment, to mark the woman and to establish his own power in its epicenter. With his hands taking a firmer grip on the backs of her thighs, the muscles in his arms stressed the fabric of the shirt she grabbed as he lifted them both from the chair and swiveled, turning until he faced the desk and her ass hit its edge. Knees straightening and feet bracing on the floor now, he paused with his cock still inside her.<br/><br/><br/>Only now his eyes could see. His eyes roved, taking in the new frontal view of the woman on his desk, down to the crux between them where they joined. A growl once again rumbled in his throat. Staring down at their conjoined bodies still, his hands moved to gather up her legs, pulling them wide, gripping as his hips swung back, pulling himself from her almost fully until only the bulb of his head nestled between the lips that kissed the swollen girth. Slick with her juices, Pace leaned forward and slammed into her again. This time, he didn’t stop either. His pace quickened, picking up a more intense rhythm, as his mouth bowed down to catch hers in a devouring kiss.