"William..."s he barely gets a chance to catch her breath, her cries are once again swallowed by him.
His kisses leave her breathless and with no strength left to resist, she can only surrender. But he kisses her more domineeringly, as if he wanted to tear her apart at this very moment...
"You... don't come over!" she instinctively shouts, feeling a sense of uneasiness.
"Good girl," William's husky call echoes, and in the blink of an eye, he swoops in like a cheetah. One hand pins her hands above her head. His sturdy body presses against her and forcefully pins her against the wall.
Cherish gasps in surprise and fear. His kisses are wild, falling on her like heavy rain. She cries in fear but her cries are snuffed out by his lips. She can only moan hoarsely, all her protests, struggles, curses, or pleas, seeming so weak and insignificant, swallowed up in totality.
"Don't..."
"Don't do this! Don't!"