The mirror reflected a flushed, wild-eyed stranger, and I took a moment to compose myself. “I need water.”
Mike didn’t miss a beat, his hips still driving into me with a fervor that had my nails digging into the mattress. The danger, the risk, it all just added to the intensity of the moment. I could feel his gaze like a physical touch, and it made me uncomfortable. “We’re in control here. I sighed, running my fingers through my hair, trying to understand the sudden urgency behind his proposal. I could feel his gaze like a physical touch, and it made me uncomfortable. I flushed it away, watching it swirl down the drain with a sense of finality. I melted into him, the scent of his cologne and the taste of whiskey on his breath grounding me as the world around us spun into a whirlwind of sensation. The TV flickered with the unwatched news, casting shadows on his handsome face. Jeffrey’s hand in my hair tightened, his hips bucking as he fucked my mouth in time with
