Gett Off | Prince Imagines

Fifty Shades of Nelson 2 |Sneak Peak|

My head was spinning.

Spinning with the heavy desires and emotions that weighed on me at this very moment: fear....curiosity....and lust. Lust was the main power that drove me into compliance, leading me into an adulterated world that I had never ventured into before. Lust is the source of darkness glistening in the umber eyes of a man I thought I had known so much about until now. It is the stalking motion of his journey around the circular bed as he analyzes me, thoroughly and with erotic hunger written underneath his fatal expression. It is the swiping of his tongue over his plump under lip as an indication of the promiscuous and raunchy thoughts of what he wanted and planned on doing to me, prancing in his head. Lust, such a deceitful urge, is what has me splayed across this round mattress with leather belts binding my bare wrist and ankles, forbidding an escape of any kind.

Lust is what has me at his mercy.

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A/n: Long time, no see....