AMARA
“Is that the sole purpose for your presence here?” I inquired, concealing the dampness that lingered between my thighs. I’m not feeling particularly inclined for intimacy at the moment, but I’m certainly open to indulging in the taste of his skin.
“You know what I want,”
A mischievous grin spreads across his face. I approached him with a blank face, my eyes fixed on his, a silent intensity emanating from my every pore. There was no need for words; the air between us crackled with unspoken desire, a palpable tension that hung heavy in the room. He knew exactly what I wanted, and I could see it in the way his breath hitched and his pupils dilated. The anticipation hung in the air, thick and intoxicating, as we stood locked in a silent battle of wills.
I firmly grasp his chin, my fi
