Up Against the Wall
OH MY GOD…That feels soooo good, baby. You must want me bad, the way you pushed me up against the wall and pinned me there with your hand while you slid down onto your knees and started unfastening my belt. More than the way you’re man-handling me (can I say that, since you’re a woman?!), it’s the way your eyes are locked on mine and never look away through your every move. That’s so sexy, so intense, to see you look at me that way, totally possessive and powerfully controlling. I see the...