Her Protector

His dark black lustful eyes looked at mine, craving for my body. My body shook and trembled for want and need. Burning for the sensation. He took a step towards me only inches away from my body, his tall frame next to my small body. I felt the heat that was radiating off his body, saw his body shake as he tried to control himself. We both know what we wanted. He leaned his head close to my neck as I lifted my neck to give him better access.
"Don't move." He whispered on my neck. The feeling of his hot breath on my neck made me shiver delight. He didn't move, neither did I. We just stood there. His masculine scent of pine and fresh ocean breeze filled my nose. Never have I thought someone's smell could make me feel so relaxed, and crazy at the same time.
I wanted to rip away the fabric that was on him. I wanted to jump into his arms and take him. Each moment becoming more and more tense. Our breathing becoming more and more rabid. Do something already I yell inside my head. He doesn't, instead he just stands there, breathing heavily on my neck.
"Shh." He says calming. He then backs away his eyes back to his gold. "Be lucky. You wouldn't want me to take you." He warned. But I did. I wanted his body all over me. Knowing him he would've wrecked me. Completely made me warn out for weeks. "I would've killed you if I lost control. I'm not who you think I am." Who was he then? Before I was about to ask he then disappeared in a blink of an eye.