Chapter 97: Suitors, Part 6

Michael

The carpet is deep and thick, so there’s no harm done, but the fall jolts me, leaving me gasping and trying to suck air back into my lungs. She breaks free, scrambling away from me, but I recover in time to catch her by the ankle.

There’s no way she can resist. She’s on her hands and knees, scrabbling for purchase, but there’s none to be had. Inexorably, I tow her back, then for good measure, lie on top of her, trapping her with my body.

She’s all but naked in her tiny bikini….

…. but not naked enough….

…. I’m gonna fuck you ‘til you scream for mercy….

She’s staring up at me as though she can’t believe what I’m doing. She’s sweating, her skin gleaming with perspiration, but more than that, she smells of arousal and sheer lust. Her eyes are wild, her expression almost ferocious….

What the hell’s going through your head…?

…. but the way she’s looking at me….

I recognise that expression and it’s normally turned on James….

…. and my balls tighten, and my cock hardens….