He looked up at me, his gaze dark and as out of control as I felt. “It wants you.” I shook my head trying to explain something I didn’t understand. “I’m scared I’ll take from you again.” He swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat, my arousal still coating his lips. “Take anything you want, love.” One of his hands snaked around my hip until it pressed against my lower stomach. “Take from me until I have nothing left to give. I am devoted to you. Everything I have is yours to take.” He pressed hard on my stomach until my ass hit the wall, and I had no room to escape.