Only she was able to emit this feeling within him.
The way that her [skin tone] fingers would lightly, but very suggestively trail down his bare pale skin, knowing that the simplest of actions can heat up a unknown fuel within the Uchiha himself.
Something that he wasn't used to feeling.
Like right now, the way she had presented her delectable body, and how much she had next to nothing covering her. She was possibly the only one that can bring his guard down, which is something that he wasn't used to.
It was a foreign feeling of fire in him, something he had never knew he had. But it was something that he can definitely get used to.
The cold and calculating man finally decided that that was enough. He's played this game for long, and there was no way that [name] was going to get away with thinking that she was the one in dire control of the situation.
It was time for him to take back control.
Sitting up, he grabbed her by the wrist, pulling her to him where her body was dangerously hovering closely over his own.
Gently moving the strands of [hair color] hair away from her neck, he forcibly bit down, enjoying the cry that he escaped her lips and retreated into his own ears.
"Now [name]... you're mine."