IRENE
"L-Let go of me, Karson!" I struggled against his tight hold as he held me from behind. I tried to grab the door to the kitchen to pull myself away but he kept dragging me back, putting it away from my reach.
"Karson, let me go!" I yelled in a whisper as he chuckled at my frustration, planting a kiss on the back of my neck.
"Why are you always running?" he asked with humour in his tone. "You don’t know how tense I get when I see you leaving."
Tense, my foot! The only thing that was tense was his erection poking my ass.
His hands snuck down my body, dragging up my thigh and going under my gown.
"How can we be fighting when you're so aroused, Irene? That's lewd. Does everything turn you on?"
I lost my voice in a small moan when he cupped my core. Oh Goddess! This was embarrassin
