Brown Sugar

The room was silent and the tension between us was heavy. We stood staring at each other, his hands clenched into fists.

I took a step toward him and I heard a low growl. I gasped softly and stopped a few inches in front of him.

"I'm trying to control myself baby,"

I watched as he ran his finger through his hair, pulling it back from his face. His golden eyes filled with desire as he stared at me.

Reaching my hand out I cupped his cheek, his eyes closed as he leaned into my touch.

"Why?,"

I shuddered feeling his warm hands as they stroked from my face, to my neck, to the swell of my breasts, down to my hips.

"In all of my 400 years of living on this earth, I never thought I would ever find my mate," His eyes held so much wonder. "You are the one created just for me, my light, my universe, the air that I draw into my lungs, my heart beats for you,"

He drew me closer to his body, and I could feel every hard muscle, and his warmth surrounding me.

"I've mastered control over those 400 years my love, no matter how much I want to completely devour you, to take you against every surface in this house until your legs give out," He leaned down peering into my eyes, the gold in them had grew darker.

Wrapping his hand around my throat lightly but applying a little pressure, I felt my pussy throb, and my nipples tighten. He had pushed me against the wall, tilting my head up making sure I held his gaze.

"I want you to beg me, until your voice grows hoarse and you have tears running down your cheeks,- he took a deep inhale and I watched as his canines grew in length. "You smell so fucking delicious baby, fucking with me will put you in a coma, and I can't wait,"

All I could do was stare in shock as I tried to remember how to breathe.

Chuckling he smacked my ass making me jump,
"Go get ready for bed baby, I'll join you in a few minutes,"