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She smiles, her teeth shining along with the white of her eyes. Something about the way she’s looking at me puts me on edge.
This is her…it’s definitely her. But it also isn’t her, and when I let my gaze slide down her body, I notice what she’s wearing.
It’sverylittle.
A dress that falls mid-thigh, clenching at the waist, showing off a considerable amount of cleavage. I can’t seem to look away from her, even though I know I should. Her hips sway as she walks toward me, her presence entrancing. I feel like I shouldn’t look, but even with all my willpower, I’m not able to look away from her–like my gaze is chained to her body. Every time the red light blinks off outside, I briefly lose track of her, and it makes it seem like she’s moving with stuttering fluidity in a strobe effect.
It’s terrifying. Sensual. Fear and arousal mingle in my chest.
“Hi,“ she says, her voice soft. She’s halfway across the room, yet I can hear her as clearly as if she were whispering in my ear. I think I can feel her breath on the shell of my ear and it sends a shiver down my spine.
Then she is there, right next to me, her skin as hot as her breath. I want to reach out to grab her, but I don’t. Not because I’m practicing restraint, but because I’m still paralyzed.
I lay there, waiting for her to do something, to say something, since I am unable to speak or move. Trine sits on the bed next to me, her weight shifting the mattress.
Her hand is on my chest. Even though the fabric of my shirt, I feel the heat rolling off her skin.
She leans down so that she’s very close to me. I can see the ridges of her lips, the way her eyelashes curl and practically touch her arched eyebrows. “I missed you,“ she says. “I was so worried about you.“
I blink as she bunches up the fabric of my shirt. She’s so close to me, I can smell her perfume, something slightly stronger than what she normally uses. There’s also something cosmetic about her scent.
There’s no time to ask what it is because Trine presses her lips against mine. The kiss is hungry, and there’s no option but to kiss her back. Not doing so feels completely unthinkable. At this point, the only body parts I can move are the pieces that she touches, like I’m her marionette.
Finally, it feels like I’m released from the spell that has kept me paralyzed for this long. I put my hand on the back of her head, spearing my fingers in her messy hair, and pulling her close to me.
She tastes…different. Like dark chocolate and salt.
I want more.
She gasps and I press my tongue past her lips, our tongues warring in her mouth . She pulls away from me, a smile on her face, and then sits astride over my legs. “Do you want to feel how wet I am?“ she asks, her voice low.
I want to nod, but I can’t. I just keep looking at her as she smiles.
She presses her lips against mine again as she grabs my dick and guides it toward her. She doesn’t push me inside her quite yet, letting me feel how slick she is against the head of my dick. I can’t even remember when I undressed. Time is collapsing in on itself, my only awareness of the space the flickering red light outside.
She’s torturing me.
This is horrible. I don’t know how long I can wait. Her smile widens into a grin as she pushes herself down on me, burying my cock to the hilt inside of her. She tilts her head back and screams as she writhes her hips, setting the rhythm, and her voice is so loud I’m absolutely positive everyone can hear her.
She’s enjoying herself, but I’m not an idiot. I know there’s a part of her that’s doing this just to show off.
I’m not jealous.
I want to help .
I just can’t seem to be able to move.
She leans down and intertwines her fingers with mine so I can support her as her hips move. Each time she does, I have to grit my teeth because this feels amazing and I’m closer and closer with every thrust.
“You feel so fucking good,“ she says. “Fill me up, Rei. Come inside me.“
Fuck, it’s like it’s a command, and there’s nothing I can do but follow it. I grit my teeth and tense my legs against the oncoming release, but it’s pointless. My body tenses as I flood into her and her core clenches around me.
She doesn’t get off of me. She doesn’t do anything except look down at me, her teeth biting into her lower lip.
“That was really fucking good, doctor,“ she says. “Let’s do it again.“
TRINE
