Victor pinned Felicity against the wall, his massive frame looming over her like a predator claiming his territory. The hum of the engines vibrated through the bulkhead, a low thrum that matched the heavy rhythm of his breaths. He'd missed her heat. He was pissed, but god, the scent still lingered, sharp and musky, clinging to her skin like a promise. She was on the edge, her body still burning with that primal fire, even if her mind was sharp now, in control. His cock throbbed hard against her thigh, already leaking pre-cum through his pants, but he wasn't rushing this. No, he wanted to savour her, to mark every inch of her as his again.
