Love, Obsession, Torture
“Are you sure?”
I never imagined myself asking this, especially in my hard-cock-emergency state, but I wasn’t going to rush her into sex, not after her ordeal. She nodded, loosening the edges of the robe, allowing it fall in a pool of fabric at her feet, my eyes flaring up in desire.
“I want you inside me, Jack.” I closed the barely-there gap between us, feeling her tremble a little when I grasped her hand. She was nervous.
“We don’t have to do this, Robin. I’d totally understand.”