I shifted my weight to feel Natalia's body press more firmly against mine. Her skin burned like a furnace, every nerve ending heightened by the pill's effects. When our lips met again, it wasn't gentle exploration – I claimed her mouth with bruising force, teeth clashing, my tongue pushing past her defenses to stake territory.
"Mmph!" Her muffled protest dissolved into a desperate moan against my lips.
I tangled one hand in her hair, yanking her head back to expose the elegant column of her throat. The control was intoxicating – feeling her struggle briefly before surrendering, her body going pliant beneath mine. I'd spent months watching this ice princess walk these halls like she owned them, nose in the air, looking down at everyone. Now she melted for me, and only me.
"Satori," she gasped when I finally released her mouth, her chest heaving.
