Chapter 212 Chapter

And I did crave him. I craved him here, out here where anyone could find us. I craved him like I had the first time, reveling in the thrill of our illicit encounter outside my old office building. I craved him like I had the first time he took me hunting, when I'd been so full of hate and hunger and desire that I didn't know whether I wanted to kill him or fuck him. He lowered his head to my breast and I watched half-hypnotised as he pushed the silky fabric out of the way and covered my nipple with his mouth, massaging it with soft strokes of his tongue that soon became more insistent, more unrelenting. I did touch him then, entangling my fingers into his hair and holding him there, not wanting him to release me. I almost moaned in frustration when he pulled away, only for him to cover my other breast with fervent kisses as his hand travelled over my stomach, snapping the button open on my jeans and pulling on the stubborn zipper. Tugging on the soft denim, he eased my jeans partway do