Borderline
It started the moment he got home from work. It was Friday but he still hadn't gotten home until after 7. She was slicing peppers for stir-fry when she heard the front door open. She turned to greet him with a smile when she was suddenly pinned against the counter, the edge of it biting her hip. He devoured her mouth in a bruising kiss that was all tongue and teeth. His hand fisted in her hair, angling her head back. His other hand reached under her dress, gripping her ass and pulling...
BDSM