Mine h.s

••• i crave lingering kisses and touch his eyes full of power and lust hands smooth pulling me away our little infinity calling my name curls soft in my grasp smirk on his lips taking my breath away tears in my eyes thumb caressing my cheek deep gaze taking pain away lips hungry leaving marks fingertips on my waist whispers fill the air "what am i?" "you're mine" © Copyright 2014. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder