His arms wrapped around you waist, as he slowly pinned you against the wall.
His left hand traveled up your side until it rested on the wall beside your head.
His forehead was then leant against yours and his lustful blue eyes stared into yours intensely.
He smirked, before he muttered something in a low, husky voice. The word 'beautiful'. You blushed at his comment.
Gently, his lips connected with yours. So sweet. So tender.
Soon it turned into something a little less PG. Your hands gripped onto his shirt and his were tangled in your hair.
The wall was now firmly pressed up against your back, it's cool surface caused you to shiver.
When his lips finally left yours, to travel down your neck, you were in absolute bliss.
He chuckled, his breath warm against you shoulder. Lifting his head, his lips met yours briefly, before he pulled away again.
Steve Trevor stared at you once more, his eyes full of love and desire. "So, was that any good for you?" he smirked.
