I should be terrified right now. Or at leastthoroughlycreeped out.
But I’m not.
I’m…turned on.
Clenching my legs together.
Biting my lip as I squirm.
Unknown
Again, I know what you like.
Me
Presume much?
Unknown
That mouth is going to get you in trouble, little prey.
Heat coils and ripples within my core.
Me
How so?
I know I’m baiting him.
That's not hyperbole.
This is holding red meat in your hand and shoving your arm between the bars of the lion's cage.
Unknown
It says one thing, but all I hear is it begging to be stuffed full of my cock.
I shiver, my nipples tightening to electrified peaks under my hoodie.
Unknown
Is that what you’d like me to do, little prey? Fuck your sassy mouth until your makeup is ruined and your face painted with my cum?
JESUS.
Unknown
But I digress. I wasn’t done telling you what you like.
I don’t respond.
Ican’t.
Unknown
You like to have control taken away from you. You like to be chased, and pinned down, and used.
Unknown
