Those tingles… they’re coming back again.
That strange fire in the pit of my stomach…it’s burning again.
And that taunting yet impure look in his eyes….is making me feel like I’d melt to goo any second, not only my body but my mind. I can’t think straight when there’s this growing tension, my brain just refuses to function and I end up doing things…things I should never do.
I gulped.
“I can see your pretty little hole quivering. You’re tempting me...” he rose his head to stare up at me with his sly grin intact, “…to make you wet again?”
I don’t have much experience with s****l stuff, but I definitely know that those words aren’t innocent…!
With that said, I should get away from him, shouldn’t I? I think there won’t be much or --if I’m lucky-- any repercussions at all even if I smac
