I glared at him and pushed hard against his chest finally, trying to get him as far from me as possible. He stepped back, pulling the leather from my teeth with a deep laugh oozing from his lips.
The sound of him, the sight of his half undressed state, the taste of leather still on my tongue. I tried to ignore the pooling wetness between my legs but slowly, it began to drip its way down my thigh. I cursed the fact that I had foregone panties due to the heat and quickly began to fumble for the door handle.
As I found it, I turned to pull the door open and flee but he was on me once more, his large hands on either side of my head as he kept me from pulling open the door.
"Why are you doing this?" I whimpered against the wood. I hated the way I sounded weak and frightened. Even if I was sc
