Megalodon: King of the Ocean

Only when he is a breath away from me do I look up again.

I can see the whites in his eyes almost completely engulfed by his dark eyes. There is a playful smirk on his lips, almost as if taughting me.

He takes that one step closer and presses our bodies flush together. I suck in my breath at the sensation of his rock hard body against my petite soft one.

He is as tense as a lion about to attack his prey, it's both captivating and dangerous at the same time.

His hand reaches down to my side. As I look into his eyes, I wait for his large hands to caress my waist.

"Can you get the fuck out of my way?"