Wildest Temptations

He takes my hands and pins them above my head, I bite my lower lip. He smiles at me devilishly he leans down slowly coming inches away from my face. I feel his sweet breath on my lips, I begin to realize how hard the temptations are to ignore. I want him more than he knows and I find myself underneath his tan, muscular body, hovering over me taunting me. I have dreamed of a day like this to finally happen. Instead of using both hands to hold me down he uses one to hold my hands above my head, using his free hand he slides his hand slowly down my pants, reaching my weakest point, my biggest fear.