W00T! here's that m/s intimacy i mentioned. hopefully it wont be the first and last pwp in this series of drabbles! hugs and love for you great readers--nikki
The feeling was complete elation.
She had experienced several types of thrills during her years as an addict, but never, never before had she felt such a high as this…
His mouth bore down on hers with ferocity and strength.
His hands gripped her forearms and held them at her sides, preventing any escape---as if she would want to escape from this.
His body was flush and bare and searing hot as it moved against her own.
She was in a daze as he tore into her, and the pain of his quick and desperate motion was forgotten in nearly the same moment it was registered. The heat that pooled into her gut demanded her body's response, and her throat uttered pleasured moans and incoherent words at it's command.
They moved together in what could only be described as a dance of perfection, as if their very bodies had been created for one another's.
His voice in her ear was dark and lined with lust. The love she knew he felt for her had taken a backseat to primal desire.
And as he pushed into her again and again, working her control to the brink of insanity, Sara knew that this night would be different than the others.
Tonight, Michael was insatiable.