Aria scoots herself further up on the bed, getting as close to the headboard as possible. Her legs are bent at the knees, and she crosses her ankles, gathering her legs close to her body. He watches her struggle to get away from him, and the more she does, the larger his grin gets. He hooks his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers, and she slams her eyes shut. She doesn't want to see his naked body. He laughs at her action and says, “I’ll save that for later. Right now, I want to play with my little flower.”
The bed gives way under his weight as he crawls up the bed to get to her. He grabs one of her ankles and pulls her out of the protected position she's put herself in. She kicks and bucks, trying to get loose from his grasp, but he’s larger and stronger. He pins her legs down by str
