When Rebecca's lips met mine, it was like an explosion of magic. The storm in her blue eyes had leaped into her body, igniting every movement with fire. Her hands refused to release my collar; instead, she dug her fingers into the fabric and shoved me roughly toward the bed.
My back hit the softness of the mattress, stealing my breath, but Rebecca didn't stop. She climbed on top of me, straddling my hips and pressing her weight down. Her strong, warrior-like body now dominated me completely.
"Reb-"
"Shh…" she whispered, biting my lips, her voice low but commanding. "No questions. Just... feel."
Her hands impatiently unbuttoned my shirt, and when her fingers brushed my skin, a wave of heat spread like an electric current. She caressed my chest, lightly scraping her nails to leave trails. The blend of pain and pleasure fueled the fire within me.
