“I got you!” he said after he tackled me. Being pinned down by this man, I knew I was in trouble. He got up but his hand held my wrists. “You are coming with me, little bird!” he snarled. Knowing he was too strong for me to fight, I accepted my fate and followed him.
When we got to a bedchamber, he released me. His grin was seductive and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He pressed his lips against mine. My fingers ran through his hair as he undressed before he undressed me. He was gentle when he made his entrance. After a while, he made his sweet release within. “Oh, Jacob…” I moaned, arching my back.
“Now, give it back,” he whispered.
“Never!” I said, “It belongs to me now!”
“You refuse to give it back? Then, promise me that you will take good care of it,” he said.
“I promise, Jacob… I love you.” I whispered, reaching up to kiss his lips.
“I love you, too, Thief of my heart.”
Confession [@jezsiema]