Emerald
We don't need the foreplay, we don't need the games, we just need each other.
Declan lifts me placing me on his desk, ripping his mouth away from mine. His hands cup my face, tilting me at the most perfect angle for him to access my lips that he's teasingly hovering over. His eyes stared deep into mine. Debating or waiting for me to give him permission. Wanting to know if this will ruin everything he's trying to achieve. It won't help, but it's most certainly not something I will hold against him.
"Show me Dec," my hands slide into the waistband of his sweat, pulling him into me. "Show me you love me. Bury yourself inside me. Consume me, Love."