She slipped her hand free from his grasp, fingers tangling into his hair before she tugged sharply, forcing his head back. A low, dangerous growl rumbled from his chest, his eyes flashing with irritation at being pulled away from what he clearly considered the sweetest indulgence her soft, inviting breasts.
"S-slow down," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. Her skin was already sensitive, aching from the intensity of his attention.
Gérard released her wrist only to capture the back of her neck, holding her firmly in place as he crushed his lips against hers. The kiss was deep, consuming leaving no room for hesitation before he broke away just enough to draw her into another sensation, his mouth trailing back to her.
A soft gasp escaped her when his teeth grazed her lower lip, the sharp contrast sending a jolt through her as he kissed her with a hunger that felt almost devouring.
He didn't give her time to recover.
