Ignite me (A collection of Short Stories)
I lean against the cool tile wall, eyes squeezed shut, replaying every second.
His hands on my hips, tilting me just right.
Thumbs pressing in, brushing that sensitive skin.
"Let go, Kiera. Trust me."
I circle my clit with trembling fingers—fast, chasing the release I've been denying myself. In my mind, it's him behind me, pressing me against the wall, one hand gripping my hip hard enough to bruise, the other sliding under my shorts, finding me wet and ready. "Trust me," he whispers in my ear. "Let me make you cum."