Rose had rarely been with men who could actually dominate her like this. It wasn't in their nature. They didn't understand what she needed, hell she barely understood her own needs sometimes.
She was running towards something she wasn't ready to give words to. And this was good. She was able to start moving but became all too aware that every time he moved in her like this she was left gasping and making a low keening sound because she just needed this way more than she was willing to admit out loud.
Sex helped her forget everything else.
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
