QueenAnthonyRamos
I could feel my heart racing as I felt his lips descend upon mine, pushing hard against mine but in a way that lit my body on fire. I felt my lips move against his, without any conscious effort, as my body pressed hard against his firm one. His lip bit mine gently causing me to open my mouth in a gasp as his tongue slid against my own. In that moment I forgot everything and felt my mouth moving against his own, allowing him to dominate me in every way, shape, and form.
"You see, you can't deny me forever." Demetrius said as he pulled away. It only took a matter of seconds for my hooded eyes to become clear as I pushed away from him and wiped the back of my hand across my lips.
"Don't think that for a second I was giving into you. I have allowed you a taste of what you will never have, sorry I'm simply a tease." I said quickly, with a soft purr to my voice as I watched his eyes snap fire.
With every storm weathered, comes the rays of the sun to shed light on one's misfortune. Grayson has stood in the eye of many storms, his life has given him reluctance and suspicion when favorable fortune comes his way. He has known fear, confusion, and torment, but never has he been in love. To love is to surrender oneself with the chances of being inflicted with agony due to heartbreak. Never has Grayson been flirted with openly. He has lived a life secluded from cultural diversity, and his heart to apprehensive of growing fond, especially when the one who is chasing after him, mirrors a wolf in sheep skin.
Demetrius claims what he desires and casts it aside once he consummates what he wanted. He always gets what he craves, always has. So when he meets someone who tantalizes the fire, and only lets it cultivate without extinguishing its flames, will he yield and capitulate to his true feelings or will he flee.