Her aggressive nature ignited a fiery passion within him, and he found himself craving the taste of her lips even in the midst of their heated argument. As she stormed out of the room, he couldn't help but feel a mixture of anger and desire coursing through his veins. When she finally relented and allowed him back into her embrace, they collapsed onto the bed in a whirlwind of anger and lust.
His rough hands explored every inch of her body, his lips leaving a trail of kisses along her jawline and neck. She arched her back in response, her nails digging into his shoulders as she moaned softly. Their bodies moved in perfect sync, each touch and moan fueling the fire between them.
He pulled her close, their hips grinding against each other in a rhythm that spoke of their desire. She could feel his She could feel his warmth.
