<strong>"You already know the answer to that question, Dawn."</strong>His voice was confident as he approached her, still spiralling around and in.<strong>"I am going to do many things to you, my pretty little princess."</strong>He paced slowly around her, admiring her body through what remained of her clothing, coming to a stop behind her, letting his breath fall warm on her neck. His hands reached around her, cupping both of her breasts as he lowered his head til his lips almost brushed her neck as he spoke.<br/><br/>His nails scored across the fabric of the bra, teasing the sensitive flesh beneath.<strong>"I am going to make you shiver."</strong>His voice was low, but intense, his words spoken with absolute assurance.<br/><br/><strong>"And I am going to make you gasp."</strong>His fingers slid under the edge of the bra, and with seeming no effort he tore it apart, letting the remnants drop down her arms to fall to the ground below.<br/><br/>One hand moved to grasp the back of her hair, drawing her head back to expose her neck, and she felt his teeth close on her artery, his tongue tracing the length of it that lay within his mouth. His other hand dipped beneath the waistband of her panties and began to explore the contours of her body.<br/><br/><strong>"You will shout my name to the sky, my pretty little princess, while the moonlight dances on our bodies, and our glow burns like a bonfire."</strong>He released the grip on her hair, walking around to stand in front of her, his hand turning within her thin panties. His eyes were intense as he met her gaze, his lips curled in a lazy smile. Both hands moved to the side, and her panties were torn as easily as the bra, the torn cloth sliding down one leg.<br/><br/>He drew her against him, one hand cupping her shapely rear whilst the other drew red furrows up her back before it fastened in her hair again, once more arching her back, tilting her head up to him.<br/><br/><strong>"And I will make you scream, pretty little princess. I will make you scream."</strong>The words hung heavy in the air, almost with the feel of a solemn oath being sworn. His teeth gleamed in the moonlight, matching the light that bounced from his eyes.<br/><br/><strong>"I will make you scream."</strong>