---- I try to adjust when suddenly I feel the wetness between my legs and my face burns red.
What is wrong with me? How can I feel like this? I didn't dare look up when I knew he couldn't even see me.
A deadly silence follows and my heart stops when I see him get up.
I was sitting on the carpeted floor and his huge form towered over me.
That's the end...
Sir.
He just hmms to suddenly walk around me.
I can feel his presence behind me.
I can see his huge shadow in front of me Ready to devour me.
So little rabbit.
Did you liked the story? Is he really asking me this? Gulping.
I settle with the truth.
---- eee Tdon't..
I don't read this kind of stuff.
That's not what I asked.
He is fucking too clever.
I can almost feel his hot breath behind my ear.
No.
Ate you sure? Because the only scent I can sniff in this room is that of your arousal.
My mouth drops open and I immediately press my legs together.
But it was of no use.
It was everywhere.
And his senses are hundred times more highlighted TAL...
T bite my lip to shut my trap.
Its better if] don't say anything further to embarrass myself.
Minutes pass and he walks around me again to stop in front of me.
He was too close: With me sitting and him standing.
All I could see ---- were his long legs.
Can- Can I go now? T stutter and that's when I see him removing his black gloves.
The gloves he has always worn.
Now that I look at them I wonder why he never removes them.
I also remember the taste leather when they were inside my mouth.
What is he up to? Why is he removing them now? Twill answer you just one question little rabbit.
And [need you to answer it truthfully.
Inod.
Blankly staring at his huge hands.
Corded blue veins were running up from his fingers to his wrist.
There were soft male hair on his fist and his nails were clear.
Speckles.
His palms were so huge that when I look at my petite fingers I feel three hands of my size can fit in his.
To be honest he had the most beautiful and manliest ---- eee = hands I had ever seen And I could not take my eyes away from them.
How would they feel wrapped? Shit! What am I thinking! Whats wrong with me! How can I even think about another man? It must be the book..
It has to be: Have you found your mate? He questions and my eyes snap up to only face his manhood.
Shit.
No - [haven t I couldn't complete.
He didn't let me.
His huge hands wrap around my neck and for a second everything froze.
Sparks.
Lightning.
Fire.
They hit me together as he forces me to look into his blank eyes.
His grip tight enough to command but not to hair.
Rather I could feel his thumb caress my throat.
As if feeling my pulse under it.noveldrama