hawt damn

the most sexiest thing i have ever read/thought of

She waited for the brutality of his touch because that's how she knew he would be. Rough and unforgiving. She wasn't one that often craved the sweet and gentle touches of a lover, but yearned for the mysterious and dangerous way of living on the edge and just giving her body up for a good fuck. She knew that's what Tig could give her. Squash the craving she'd had ever since she'd bedded Teagan's father back in Ireland the last time. She wanted to be left with bruises.

His hand shot out and grabbed the back of her hair in his now closed fist and yanked her head back giving him a full view of her neck. Since he's first laid eyes on her when she'd walked out of her apartment, he knew he'd wanted to know the feel of her laying beneath him panting, or screaming, his name. Unable to stop himself, he bent his head down and bit her.

The pain was a shock at first, but soon subsided and Karen leaned into him, grabbing at his hips to pull him closer, slipping her fingers through the loops on his jeans. She turned her head slightly so she was breathing into his ear. "I want you to take me. Right here. Right now." She said and she meant it. Every damn word