So I just wanted to clear one thing up, I figure that since they are both cold they wouldn't think the others touch was chilly, you know? To them touching each other would be like two humans touching.
Also, do you guys like that I use the chapters to ounce between charcaters or do you want me to just get on with it and bounce with in the chapters?
Reveiw please!
APOV
He stood before me, still dripping, his unruly mop of curls weighted down and a feral smile titling his lips. Lord what this man did to me. I knew he'd try to sneak up on me, and I couldn't resist teasing him. But now I pulled back from my gift, wanting to be surprised.
He stood frozen, his growl rumbling in the room, seeming to reverberate in my chest. Suddenly, he stood before me, his face running up the side of my neck, inhaling deeply.
Just like that I felt myself melting, a deep heat settling low in my belly. I shuddered at the feel of his tongue rasping just below my ear, his teeth lightly settling on my skin.
He was so close, so close to going over his personal edge. Storms had this effect on him, driving his animal to the surface. He just needed a little push…
I gasped as his teeth bit harder, now was my only chance before I was swept under. I jerked back with a laugh at his disgruntled growl and darted around him. Or at least attempted to dart around him, his arms wrapped around me and jerked me back against him.
I moaned as my back met his front, his hand swept into my hair, clenching in the short strands and jerking my head back. I felt his breath against my nape before his teeth bit down hard. I cried out, eyes fluttering closed at the feeling of sheer dominance his teeth piercing my skin evoked.
I writhed back into him, grinding my ass into him. He growled, nearly a purr, at my reaction; the sound vibrating down my spine, caught between his teeth. A whimper slipped from me at the sensation, I almost missed his hands sliding down my sides. He reached the hem of my jean skirt, sliding it up, so slow; the rough denim slipping along the tops of my thighs.
"Jasper" I gasped, he jerked at the sound, the skirt yanked to my hips in one smooth move, pulling another cry from me.
His hands moved back down from the hem, freezing as the met curls instead of fabric. I laughed softly, I may not have wanted to see what exactly was going to happen, but that didn't mean I wasn't anticipating a few things.
