~ DAVID ~
I'd always abhorred the men who took no time, who treated women as vessels for nothing other than their own pleasure. But my appetite for Zara was insatiable, a hunger that would not ease and I found myself suddenly driven to possess her in ways and places I would normally have found so… unrefined.
The bed was mere feet away. I could have carried her there in seconds. Yet the need burned so brightly, even that short delay felt insurmountable.
I'd told myself I would only touch her here, stoke the fire that burned within her as well. But the moment we were skin to skin, any option not to have her immediately was simply unacceptable.
