The Saviour

[SHORT STORY]

I stormed outside and he followed me. I stopped after reaching near my car and turned back to look at him.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing." I yelled at him but there was no answer but an intense glare. I turned back and massaged my temple.

"Stay away from me." I spoke remaining in my position. "Fuck this, I can't control anymore." He whispered and turned me around grabbing my arms and pinned them above my head with his one hand.

Before I could react, he pulled my waist with his other hand and then slammed his lips on mine. I struggled to free my hands from his grip, but it was really strong. I couldn't resist him anymore and gave in the kiss.

It wasn't like we were kissing, it was him devouring me. He pulled me even closer that there was no gap in between our body. Suddenly I felt something in my abdomen area.

He was HARD.

I started to lose my breath but then he pulled back. There was a string of saliva connecting us. I was breathing heavily and so was he.

He freed my hands and licked his lips while I bit mine. "So, what are you gonna do about that?" He asked pointing towards the bulge in his pants.