sinfully delicious

Chapter 22

California

"Damn". He groaned from behind me. He pushed my vulnerable body up against the wall even more than it already was. My face was squished into the cold tile, as was the rest of my body.

He quickly turned me around and his large hands gripped my waist. His lustful gaze peered into my eyes as his tongue peeked out of his mouth on to his lips, sending chills down my spine. I'll never get used to the way he looks at me

He had a hint of a smirk on his face as he began to speak. "California..." He almost sang out. I blushed putting my head down unable to take the beauty in front of me. I was about to freak out. I finally looked up at him and realized he was talking. I kind of zoned out as I watched his lips dance across his face, and his tongue play peek-a-boo. It was a mesmerizing site.

He stared at me with squinted eyes and I figured he realized I wasnt listening to a word he was saying. He placed his lips on mine sending electricity through my face. I always thought that stuff was fake. The tingling, the good anxiety, the queasy butterfly affect. But boy, was it all too real.

"California". He stated, his tone taking a serious route instead of a playful one. I didn't want to look at him, knowing id have to face the fact that whatever he was about to say, I would concur to like a lost puppy. I gazed up, unemotional.

"I want you to use me as your own personal sex toy". He growled out against my lips.

Now as sexy as this sounded to a girl like me, there was still something that hurt. The word "use". That's all we were doing, using each other.