Instinct

“Is that a challenge?” she asked, “It could be,” Cooper hissed, “But right now, either way, I can’t stop the bloodlust, the instinct inside me to take you right now.” He growled deeply, as he quickly slammed his hand into her bikini bottoms, forcing the tips of each finger deeply into her drenching wet opening while simultaneously sliding his other hand over her chest, tearing her bikini top away from her, allowing her breasts to feel his bare touch while slamming her body against the back door of the entryway.