She would have me breaking every rule I swore I’d uphold, and the worst part was that I wanted her to.
Even as I said it, I could see her in my mind like she was already here, her back pressed into my mattress, her hair fanned across my pillow, her wrists pinned above her head by my hand.
I could see the exact way her chest would rise and fall when I leaned in close enough for her to feel my breath. I could see her n*****s pebbling, her thighs trembling, her lips parting in that perfect mix of defiance and surrender.
I imagined the sound she’d make when I finally pushed inside her, the way her nails would claw at my skin, the helpless little gasps when she realized there was no escape, that she was completely at my mercy.
The image burned hotter and hotter until my breathing turned r
