Clover
He licks and sucks me as I thrash around the bed, his strong hands holding me down as he unleashes everything onto me. He’s only just begun and I already don’t think I can handle it.
As my orgasm begins to settle, Emrys doesn’t let up. He licks me slowly as I come back down then raises his head to look at me. He crawls up my body and kisses me, allowing me to taste myself on his lips. ‘Taste how good you are for me.’ He says and I freeze.
Those words aren’t his. They’re laced in another voice, cruel and cold. Be a good doll. The same words whispered when I had no choice. My breath catches in my throat, and suddenly I’m not in this room anymore. I’m back in that place, that moment. But Emrys is here now. He’s not him. I know that. And still… I shake.
‘Clover?’ He questions as he
