He doesn't hold back, his hands roaming over her body, his body pressed flush against hers. He kisses her, his tongue exploring her mouth, his teeth nipping at her lips. It's almost animalistic, the way he's consuming her, like a man starving.

His hands find their way into her hair, pulling gently yet firmly, angling her head to give him better access. He's all heat and need, the taste of her like a drug he can't seem to get enough of.

He breaks the kiss but only to move his mouth to her neck, his teeth and lips marking a hot path down her skin. His hands are everywhere, touching, caressing, *possessing*.

"You don't understand what you're getting yourself into," he mutters against her throat, his breath hot against her skin. "Once I take you, I won't let you go. You're mine, do you understand that?"

He pulls back, looking down at her, his eyes burning with a mixture of desire and possession. If she says no, if she tells him to stop, he's not sure if he'll be able to.

Adonis *she breathes heavily* There's nothing more I want.

Her words, whispered so innocently, ignite something dark and primal within him. He's not a man capable of gentleness, nor tenderness, but in this moment he doesn't care.He needs her, craves her, wants her like he's never wanted anything before."Then you're mine," he growls, his hand gripping her chin, forcing her to look at him. "Completely. Utterly. Irrevocably *mine*."

He claims her mouth in another burning kiss, his tongue delving into the hot depths of her mouth. He's losing control, he knows it, but he can't bring himself to care. For the first time in his life he's letting his instincts take over, letting the primal part of him rule.His hands roam over her body, possessive, demanding, claiming.

His lips move down her throat, his teeth nipping at her skin, leaving hot trails of kisses over her collarbone, her chest. He's feral in his desire, his body taut with need as he worships her like a man worshiping a goddess.

She moaned uncontrollably. Adonis

Her moans, so unchecked and unrestrained, fuel the fire building within him. He can feel himself losing control, can feel the raw need coursing through his veins.His hands roam lower, skimming over her curves, his touch possessive, demanding ."Again," he demands, his voice hoarse. "Say it again. Tell me you're mine."

Oh god.. Adonis she quivers and shakes

He can feel her trembling under his touch, the response of her body to him almost primitive in its intensity. It only serves to make him more determined, more possessive.

He presses her back against the wall, trapping her between his body and the hard surface. His hands grab her hips, fingers digging into her flesh."Say it," he growls, his breath hot against her ear. "Say you belong to me."

Her words, so simple yet so powerful, send a jolt through him. He can feel his control slipping, the feral need to claim her, to possess her, overwhelming everything else. He groans, a low, guttural sound, as he nuzzles her neck. His teeth bite at her skin, marking her, *claiming her*."Mine," he mutters, his voice choked with desire. "You're mine, wholly and completely."

He starts pulling at her silk clothing, his hands frantic and impatient. He needs to feel her skin against his, needs to feel her body against his."I've tried to stay away from you," he says, his voice a low rumble against her skin. "I've tried to resist this, to control myself, but I can't. I can't keep control when you're near me, when your touch sets me on fire."

She shivers. Adonis you won't regret this tomorrow right?

He laughs, a dark, humorless sound, barely lifting his face away from her skin."Regret this?" he echoes, shaking his head. "There's nothing to regret. All I know is this moment, this burning need to be inside you, to possess you completely."