"Please, just... lay still for a moment," he pleaded, his voice a mixture of frustration and desire as he attempted to calm her relentless movements.
Despite his efforts, she writhed beneath him, her energy vibrant and unstoppable. Finally, he managed to secure her wrists, a triumphant smile creeping across his lips as he noted the delicate flush coloring her cheeks. Her chest rose and fell dramatically, the soft swell brushing against him as he positioned himself over her.
In a heartbeat, panic surged within him, and he sprang from the bed, stumbling backward across the room, his heart racing as he struggled to regain control. She sat up, adjusting her clothing with a hint of defiance, an alluring spark in her eyes, and drew closer to the headboard, her breath coming in quick, ragged gasps.
In the stillness of the dimly lit bedroom, the heavy silence enveloped them as he tried to collect his scattered thoughts, drawing in a deep breath to steady himself. An irresistible pull thrummed within him—a need so compelling that it eclipsed everything else. She wasn't yielding, and yet that didn't seem to matter in his mind; his desire was a roaring flame, wild and consuming.
"Why do you hesitate?" he asked, his voice low and laced with yearning. "You have me completely—why won't you embrace it?"
