The desire that I had held back all these years was wanting to come out as his hands were moving all around me and my body was aching for his touch.

“Please, Marc! I want you.” I said shamelessly raising my hands to his chest unable to disguise the weakening emotion and turning my lips to water. I couldn't help it.

With almost like an animal growl he dragged my resistant body against his and I no longer pretended to repel his advances. My arms tightened around his neck so that my fingers were buried in his hair and I pressed my body close to his holding nothing back, in...