Birthright

In the dark his eyes glittered, gold in green, as the burning tide rose. Her words and breath seared into his brain, her scent, now in full bloom, was embedded forever as he closed his teeth on her shoulder. The taste of her skin, her sweat, filled him and he pulled away, teeth grazing, possibly bruising, but not breaking skin. His tongue ran up the side of her neck till teeth again closed, this time one air as he pulled his head back from where her earlobe was. He slammed it back into the hard wall, the small stab of pain ignored as he growled again, hands and hips now quickening as he felt the edge nearing, fingers digging into flesh and holding on as she tightened and at the last moment, squeezed him over the edge and sent his body into a rigid core of sensations that pulsed through and around him. His throat opened, the growl released into the night's darkness as he did into her, and his eyes tightly shut with sparks igniting behind eyelids and scorching through the rest of his mind.