“Silas!” I gasp out, trying to hold onto something but he isn’t showing any mercy as he buries himself continuously inside of me, “you’re being too rough! Hold on! Please!”

Silas’ eyes are blazing when he gazes down at me, showing the primal need raging inside of him in this moment, “you’re doing so well taking my cock, Lennox, just settle down and accept me because I’m not done with you yet.”

I couldn’t believe that my reclusive boyfriend could be so rough, making me think that maybe something more would come from it. I want to pull back, knowing how dangerous it is to allow him to do as he pleases but as he thrusts inside of me, going so deep, I’m left speechless. His lips meet mine in a needy kiss, our tongues battling for dominance as he quickly wins, showing me who I belong to.

It's crazy to think not even six months ago… 

We were technically enemies.