I
ed her
, forced
her around the chair,
ed her
by the
, and
ed
her onto the floor. I could feel the blood
pumping through her as my
went onto her
. She was
incredibly
ed, I could feel
it. “You think you belong to yourself,” I
whispered in her ear. “You think you belong
to yourself, but who do you really belong
to?” I asked, finally meeting her gaze. The
fire in her eyes only fueled my own.
It was late, when I heard her come in- not late
enough to be early again, but late enough
that the only sounds were from the nocturnal
animals- the hum of the crickets over the
screeching and scratching of the raccoons
outside. “You’re earlier than I expected”, I
said, trying hard not to meet her eyes.
She stepped behind me, caressing my
. “I’m sorry, love”, she purred,
and I could tell from the slightly mocking
tone in her voice that she wasn’t the least
bit sorry. “I’ll wait until you’re nearly asleep
next time I stop by to
your
out.”
“Me”, she growled,
.
It was always like this, her and I.
I could never tell her no- though I always
wanted to. I suspect it was the same for
her. We were locked in a constant power
struggle, her and I. When you’re both
the predatory type, it upsets the power
balance. But the
...oh god, the
was incredible. Devastating.
Deadly. She started
ing
my
. I
ed, my
ing into the
chair of their own
. One
touch. That’s all it took. I was hers.
She trailed her
down to
my
, finally wrapping her
around it. I gasped as I
felt the
ness
envelop my
. Nobody knew
how to
like she
did. Her
was
and
in all the right places.
I could feel the pressure building. My
s were
ing and
my blood was threatening to boil through
my own skin. I didn’t want to
,
though, not yet. “STOP!” I gasped. She
made one last long
before
coming up, a wicked twinkle in her eyes as
she
her
.
She unbuttoned my
, sliding
her
s slowly down my
. Her
s were
cold from the frigid air outside. It only made
me more
. I could smell the
scotch on her breath as she leaned down
to
my
. The
smoky scent only served to
me further.
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