Mature content 18+
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MIA
"I can't… I'm not…" I stammered, my knees shaking. My voice sounded less like a refusal and more like an invitation. It was unfamiliar to my own ears/
The drug was a physical weight now, pulling at my lower belly, making every nerve ending scream for a touch I was too terrified to ask for.
"On my face. Now."
The request…no, his order sent a jolt through me that wasn't just the drug. It was a wave of pure and unadulterated heat.
My face burned with a shyness that felt at odds with the way my body was practically vibrating.
I hesitated, hovering over him, my thighs trembling as I tried to find my balance in the dark.
I was so close I could feel the heat radiating from his skin, the scent of him, cedar and something dark, metallic, filling my senses.
"I… I don't know if I can," I whispered, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird.
