Norman

Her body was soft, and Norman need for her was only getting stronger. They were moving fast, and yet he didn't care. He didn't give a shit about anything, but getting her naked on his bed.

"I want you," he said, growling the words out. Leaning down, he slammed his lips down on hers, and started to walk her back toward his bed.

This need had been growing inside him at least four years, maybe even longer, and it wasn't going to let up. Not now, not ever.

Gripping her ass, he squeezed the flesh, and they both moaned.

Biting her lip, he kissed her hard, and pulled back.

"I want to fuck you so damn bad. You ever been fucked, Sasha, fucked hard?"

"I think so."

"Baby, if you have to think you have, you really haven't."

He pushed the door open, and released her long enough to grab the blouse she wore and tear it open.

Buttons sprayed across the room. Tugging his own shirt off, he spun her around, and removed the bindings that kept her hair locked in a bun at her nape. He fingered the long, da