
He groaned at her tightness, thrusting faster as he groaned her name.

He pressed in gently, holding her to him as he groaned, watching her carefully.

He slowly took her, easing himself in as he kissed her quietly.

She leaned her head against the wall so she could listen to him, sighing in her sadness.

"I'm sorry" she whispered back, thankful he had actually listened as she crawled under the covers.

"You're being really...aggresive" she whispered.

She yelped as she felt it, feeling her body tense. She looked up into his discolored eyes. "Andrew. Stop"

She moaned yet leaned back against the bed and blinked hard.

"You sure about this?" He breathed, kissing her slowly before leaning back to watch her.

She gasped, arching her back yet feeling fear approach as she faxed up at him.

He unzipped his pants and sighed. He positioned her and looked down at her with careful, asking eyes as he kissed her cheek.

She closed her eyes and breathed heavily. His eyes were some dark, luminescent gold. The color of those nights, were he had been so rough when he took her. The color of lust. Not that she was complaining.

He undressed her and smiled as he kissed down her stomach before moving up to her lips as he sighed.

She whined like an animal when he did so, tightening her grip on him as she closed her eyes.

He smiled as his hands gripped her waist and began to move further down, his kiss soft and sultry.

She nuzzled her head up in the crook of his neck, inhaling his chlorine scent and sighing heavily. "Oh, I don't know," she whispered in the dark house.

He swallowed and shrugged. "Just stop me when you don't want to," he smiled, removing his jacket. His bare chest was tanned and toned.

"Unless you had something else in mind," she smiled, her hands on his shoulders as she ran her tongue across his lips and giggled.

He groaned, laying her into the leaves as he pulled her top off and smirked.