<strong>Take her, take her and make her yours, break her under your weight, push into her until she is split and spent upon you, make her worship you .</strong><br/><br/>His mind raced as every sound she made caused his mouth to close that much tighter, the skin under his teeth began to strain and he could feel the elasticity at its breaking point. With a growl and a groan he pulled himself away from her neck, indentations from his teeth a bright pick and crimson still on her flushed and freckled skin.<br/><em><br/>The water, where do I get it. Show me, tell me Tegan. </em><br/><br/><em>Now.</em><br/><br/>The last word was not barked, but was a command designed to push into her just as his body had minutes earlier. Designed to wet her, break he resolve, force her to tell him how he could save her. How he could get her cooled down. How he could mount her and drive her body until she had no energy left to breathe without his help. How he would taste of her release and lavish her with attention she has never felt from a true man.<br/>His hips rocked uncontrollably under her, sawing between her lips with smooth heated skin. He could not stop moving, his body was responding to her desire, his demonic mandate to please her was demanding the logic be throw away.<br/><strong><br/>She was only a woman, a human, take of her as he will and be done with it. </strong><br/><br/>But he knew better, something told him to resist, to fight the urge to lift her and thrust again inside her.<br/><br/>With strong arms he removed her legs and turned her round. It may help that she not see him, he knew it was a lie. He lay his chest across her spine, his teeth nibbled at the flesh at the hairline of her neck. His every breath pushed his heated skin against hers as if she lay against a heating pad dipped in rose scented water.He brought to rest in his lap, holding her close.<br/><br/><em>The water Tegan, Focus, how do I get you to it? I will stay with you, I promise.</em><br/><br/>This time his voice was calm, sultry, trying to calm her, to entice her mind with the application of liquid and their bodies together. He lay against her, kneeling behind her, letting her rear rest in his lap. He was trapped under her, exposed and erect, , still splitting her lips as she rested against him, this time, had she looked down she could see her, debased vision of his hardened length growing slick with her spend, waiting for her to see him, to touch him.<br/>