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As if he can hear me wanting to reject his kiss, his tongue brutally invades my mouth, tangling with mine, overpowering it and leaving me breathless as he claims me for his own.
I’ve never been kissed like this before. So thoroughly, so tenderly, as if he has all the time in the world to explore me and he intends to use it.
I’m trembling, caught between arousal, fear, and shock. Silvan’s body is so hard and insistent, pressing me against this wall, trapping me with his strong body. I should be alarmed at being so confined, but I feel almost… safe.
I know it’s a deception, though—just my instincts going haywire.
I can feel the bulge in his pants, and I know he doesn’t want this to end with a kiss.
His thigh rubs harder against my pussy. The friction has me gasping and clutching his shoulders for support.
Silvan groans into my mouth, his grip on the back of my head tightening as he pulls me closer, forcing me to take more of him than I’m ready for.
I try to pull away, but I can’t. There’s nowhere to go.
He reaches between our bodies and unfastens the button on my denim cutoffs.
Alarm rings out through my entire body, dousing the flames and sending a chill straight down my spine.
I rip my lips from his just as he tugs down my zipper.
“No. Wait, please.” I grab at his hand, but he’s too strong, too hungry and with an appetite he seems intent thatIsate.
The denim waistband goes slack, and panic grips me. I expect him to shove down my shorts and force his hand into my panties. I expect him to take his dick out and ignore my struggles as he forces it between my thighs.
I can’t breathe.
My vision goes spotty from lack of oxygen, and I have the passing thought that at least if I pass out, I won’t be present for it. He can use me like a doll, ravishing my helpless body until his needs have been met, and when I come around, I won’t remember any of it.
Might be a blessing, really.
Instead of raping me, Silvan notices my rising panic. He frowns thoughtfully, then pulls me into the shelter of his strong chest.
I don’t even really know him, but that doesn’t stop me from accepting the comfort he offers.
I lock my arms around him and close my eyes, begging my pounding heart to calm down.
He’s not going to hurt me.
If he wanted to hurt me, he wouldn’t have stopped.
Slowly, my breathing steadies, and the panic begins to fade. Silvan doesn’t say anything. He just holds me and lets me feel safe, even if I might not be.
It’s what I needed to calm down. At least he seemed to care about that.
Eventually, I’m able to pull back slightly and look up at him.
I feel a bit sheepish at first, but he stares down at me with such intensity that my stomach flutters, and I forget all about the icky sensation.
I’m tempted to, but I hold his gaze and don’t look away.
I expect him to ask what that was all about, but he doesn’t.
Maybe he realizes I’m a wreck and not the most stable target for the attention he wants to give me.
It’s not too late to take me back downstairs and pick someone else. Someone who isn’t such a mess, who would know how to respond to his advances—who wouldenjoybeing cornered by him in a dark hallway.
“We should probably go check out the escape room now,” he finally says, breaking the silence between us.
