Daphne simply couldn't wait. She wasn't sure what had come over her, but if he waited another second, she thought she might explode into a million pieces. Foreplay could wait for round two - this had to happen as soon as possible.
She watched as he shrugged off his robes in one swift motion, and in the next, her leg was around his waist and he had pressed into her, her slick wetness making it all too easy for him. Her body tightened around him, and she moaned her ecstasy as he moved inside of her, a feeling of completeness running through her like electricity.
He looked gorgeous in that moment, his head thrown back in abandon as his hand roamed her body, knowing that he only felt this way because she was here. "Yours," she purred, her words complimenting his.
Her arm came up and hooked around his neck, pulling him down closer, craving his body. She wanted him on her, around her, and in her all at once, and she didn't think she would ever get enough.