Wild Desires {A collection of steamy stories}
"Yes, fuck me... harder..."
Sweat beads on my skin. The room smells like sex, musk, and strawberries, and I imagine hands on me, not mine, just rough palms gripping my thighs and spreading me wider. A mouth on my neck, biting, and damn it, it's Alex's face again.
His voice in my ear: "You like that, don't you?"
I shake my head, but the fantasy pushes me higher with faster thrusts now, vibrators on medium. My clit begs for attention, so I free one hand and rub it furiously.