‘Emma’ smiled coyly, her eyes shining a bit “Oh I do, do I..?” She purred, “..perhaps we can do something about that, huh?” She prompted, taking a step closer to Syx
Pulling her back up Syx stepped them blindly backward as he returned the kiss until they bumped into something solid. He pressed her up against it, mouth returning to her neck as his hands cupped her ass. He squeezed the firm flesh before lifting her and setting her up on what turned out to be the leg of the robot he’d been working on last night.
Smoothing his hands over her sides he growled huskily, “Mine.”
He’d felt like he’d never tire of claiming her. Marking her, being marked by her. Being claimed by her in return.
“Yours..” she spoke the word reverently as his hands roamed her body, feeling a rush of pure desire race through her. This game they played never failed to fire her up, hearing his claims made her hot and needy, almost desperate for him to act upon them and claim her over and over.
“And you are mine..” she breathed after a short pause, lurching forward, unable to keep still any longer. Her hand reached for the back of his head, bringing him forward to crash her lips against his with a soft, throaty growl of need, trying to draw him closer to her with the feet she hooked just below his ass.
“Yours,” Syx breathed before she claimed his lips, moaning into the kiss as he pulled her close. He slipped his bare hands under her shirt needy for skin contact. Biting and pulling on her lower lips. He’d never be able to keep his hands off her and he never wanted to have to. His sexy tiger.
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