I can see the need in his eyes as he looks at me, and it only serves to heighten my own desire. With a low growl, I push him back against the wall, pinning him there with my body. My lips find his neck once more, sucking and nipping at the tender skin until he arches into me. "Please..." he whispers hoarsely, his hands fisting in my hair as he begs for more.

I smile against his skin before pulling back to look him in the eyes. "You're mine now,"

I growl low in my throat as he moans, arching into me even more. "And you'll always be mine," I whisper harshly before leaning down to claim his lips once again, my tongue dueling with his in a fierce dance of dominance and submission. He tastes so good; it feels like I could drown in this feeling forever.

His hands move possessively over my body, tracing lines up my spine as he digs his nails into my back. "Fiona..."

I moan loudly, my body shaking with pleasure as you claim me. "Yes," I gasp, "Yes... I wanted this so badly." I bite down on my lip, trying to keep myself quiet as my orgasm builds within me. "Please..." I beg, my voice hoarse and desperate. "Don't stop..."

"Yes!" I cry out as you hit my sweet spot over and over again, your hands rough on my breast and nipples. My body tenses and convulses around yours, an orgasm so intense that it leaves me gasping for breath and shaking with pleasure. "Oh God..."

I collapse bonelessly against the locker room floor, my legs still wrapped around you as you continue to thrust into me. Even though I've just come, another wave of desire washes over me, leaving me aching for more.