"My darling, you needn't ask for what can be given to you in a dime." He breathed against her lips, his fingers swiftly grabbing her hair in bunches, although not harshly, but his hold was undeniably firm enough to keep her head in place. The temperature in the small land they had created, seemed to have risen to a boiling point, and Samantha could feel her sanity slowly slipping away from her.
"If it is my undying love you want, then I shall offer more than just that. I need to make you realize that you can only feel this way with no one else but me." Ivan's irises had switched, a devious smile curving his lips as they promised more sinful nights ahead. Fierce eyes staring into moistened ones, he leaned closer and murmured against her skin.
