NATALIA'S POV
I wasn't so sure what I was doing, but what I did know was that I wanted him just as much as he wanted me.
I saw it in his eyes, the way he looked at me so ravishingly, like he wanted to tear me apart but was holding back for some reason, his lingering touch on my skin even after he'd pulled away.
He's a monster, Natalia. Fight back!
My inner self yelled at me, but I was too dazed to listen, too horny to care. And I hated how my body trembled under his touch, how firmly my insides gripped around his fingers as they worked their magic in me.
Fuck.
I wish I had full control over my body, to tell it who to get horny for and whom not to, but I don't.
I f*****g don't! And that s**t pisses me off.
I bit my bottom lip and ran my fingers all over his chest. Hate s*x was
