ALL YOURS

I lay flat on his comfy king-size bed's white sheets as the door opens, feeling the intimately acquainted adrenaline surge run down my spine, turning it cold. All the sensory neurons in my well-sprawled, naked body acknowledge the familiar pungent of his scent.

The loud bang of the door slamming stops me in my tracks as I try to jerk my back out of the bed.

He approaches, his intense brown eyes gobbling up every inch of my nude body from my nipples' razor-sharp protrusions to my curled-up toes. He knows just how much I want him even if his eyes didn't catch a glimpse of the juice of my wetness dripping from down there as my thighs are pressed tightly.

"So, I obedient, huh?" He remarks in his deep husky broken voice.

I drop my eyes down at the bulge in his khaki pants, disregarding about the dark, alluring orbs of his that are illuminating with desire. Glorious hell! How I want to run my arms through that eye-catching, huge tent that is clamoring to be extricated from its confines.

"Ju