Your eyes widen and you slowly look back up at him. "B-but" you see him arch a brow, knowing you'll back down. You swallow. "You said you were a whore. Let's see." He says, crossing his arms daringly. You walk toward him until he's against the bed, slowly leaning down and laying on his back. You place myself on top of him, straddling his thighs. You get closer and closer, careful not to kiss him though. You haven't kissed since the arranged marriage. You haven't touched honestly since then. You two haven't hungered for each other since...well. that would be a lie. "You want me." He murmered. A shiver licks your back and you lean so close to his lips you can feel the minty breath. " I do. Do you want me?" Your words are shaky and afraid. His grasp on your back hardens. "More than anything. " He promises. You close your eyes and feel his lips press against yours. And once it starts it can't stop. You moan into his mouth softly as he lifts you up and looks you in the eyes. "May I take off your dress?" He whispers, voice raspy and hungry. "Yes." Your voice is sure and not trembling anymore.
