Claimed by Fangs and Claws
"You want this wild beast every night? Okay... I'm going to give you just that!"
He claimed my body with a fierce, unrelenting intensity, setting a wild, punishing pace that rattled the heavy mahogany bedframe against the stone wall. Every deep, thrusting strike hit the innermost center of my being, driving me wild with an intoxicating mix of pain and pure, unadulterated ecstasy.
"Salvatore! God, yes!" I screamed out, my voice cracking as my hands escaped his grip, my fingers digging deep into the hard, sweating muscles of his back, my nails leaving red tracks as I held onto him for dear life.