TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS
His glowing golden eyes stared into mine, full of dark hunger and wicked pleasure.
“More,” I whimpered, the sound lost against his throat as I tilted my head back, offering him the curve of my neck. He let out a low, predatory chuckle that vibrated through my chest. He didn't move yet, letting me feel every heavy, throbbing inch of his girth as my muscles struggled to accommodate him. The sheer size of him felt like a brand, a permanent mark of his possession that made my insides ache with a delicious, heavy pressure.