Always his: Locked in his Eyes

"You're insane," I snap, trying to pull away from his grip-only for his hand to tighten around my jaw.
"Don't make me do something I'll regret," he says through gritted teeth.
My pulse spikes, but I don't back down.
"If you're such a man," I challenge, my voice low, "then show me what you'll do."
For a second-
he hesitates.
Then something in his expression shifts.
"Fuck it."
And that's the last thing he says before crashing his lips against mine-
hard, reckless, unforgiving.