The evening sunset painted a crimson red over the horizon,
He was trapped in the locker room with her.
Or rather, he was trapped in the locker room by her.
“Come here…” She whispered with a seductive tone.
His nerves were tingling, his hair was standing. Every part of his essence screamed at him to run away, to scream, to do something that would make him go away.
But then again, she was just too attractive to him. She was playing with the fact that he was madly in love with her.
“You know, I’ve always wanted to tell you how much I love you.” His hoarse voice croaked out with his nervousness.
“Shhh, just wait.” She placed a finger on his mouth, her other hand guided his hands to her chest.
“Feel my heartbeat…”
His breathed quickened as he felt the gentle curves of her body, he could feel her heart, beating as wildly as his. She was enjoying this as much as him.
“Kiss me.”
That simple request, yet it held everything he had ever wanted.
He could feel her soft lips, such tender lips, matching and completing the somewhat rough lips of his. The kissing was passionate yet calm, a mixture of fire and ice. It was setting him on fire….
Her whole body burned with such a desire to be with him, one and all. Slowly moving up his chest, she started unbuttoning his shirt, button by button. Her cold hands touched his chest, and he let out a pleasant moan.
“Stop... Don’t continue...” His voice was pleading, yet she could not stop advancing... She continued advancing downwards, feeling his rock solid abs. The need to be with him surged, the need to become his one and only.
She nibbled on his neck, whispering in his ear. “Don’t be afraid... I’ll lead you. I’ll teach you how to feel good...”
