Jeremy swiftly turned on his heels, the air crackling with an electric tension between them. He pushed Selina down onto the bed, ensuring she lay back against the silken sheets, his body hovering just above her. "You really want this, Selina? I won't stop once I start," he warned, his voice low and tinged with desire, as he gazed down at her soft, inviting lips.
Selina gasped as she hit the bed, the sudden movement stirring something deep within her. Now, confronted with his question—his warning—she found herself utterly speechless, her tongue seemingly caught in a web of uncertainty.
Jeremy dipped his head, capturing her lips with his own. He kissed her hungrily, tugging at her bottom lip and sucking the skin to elicit soft, breathy moans from her. "You really don't know what you do to me, woman," he growled against her lips, his voice laced with a primal hunger. His kisses trailed down to her neck, where he nibbled and bit at the tender skin, igniting a fire within her.
