Chapter 106

I’m doing what he’s making me do, my body moving in time to his, held captive by his mouth and hands. Climbing again, only so intensely that I know I will rip apart. I don’t know how to react, how to stop it. I don’t want to stop it. But I have to. I’m scared that it’ll overwhelm me. Marissa is invading my mind. What we’re doing… doubt searing through me. It’s too much; it’s too intense, writhing under him, trying to keep control, but he grabs my wrists roughly as I try to recoil, holding them down to the floor while making my senses reel back to him. He stops fucking me.

“I’ll stop, Emma. Do you want me to stop?” His tone is serious and dark, but his eyes are wary and begging me. He drags my focus back in from all the messy overthinking and pushing in, and I shake my head. I don’t want to face the after; it can’t stop. I don’t want him to stop.

“Don’t,” I pant, scared of the intensity in his look, of how overcome with lust he is and how desirable he is to me. He visibly