FORBIDDEN BONDS
He breaks the silence and our eye contact.
*****
He held himself back. I held myself back. We both held ourselves back.
Why is this frustrating me? I wanted this, right? He’s fulfilling my wish so why am I disappointed?
Nothing happened. Nothing happened at the dining table. Nothing happened in the kitchen. Nothing happened. We acted like two awkward teenagers.
I’m so frustrated.
I wanted him to touch me, to kiss me, to grab my waist, to press me against himself, to do anything…but no, all I got was his heated gaze. The gaze that got my pussy throbbing, with no remedy to it. He’s so cruel.