Aurora was a smart girl. When it came to men, she knew when to be soft and when to be hard. Now that she had put Caldwell in his place, she knew that it was time to show her appreciation; men were so easily manipulated, she thought as she took two steps forwards and began to passionately kiss him of her own volition. She pressed her body against his and felt him go hard almost instantly and his eyes glazed over.
She ran her fingers down his chest. Her hand found its way into his pants and, as she rubbed what she found there, she said, “Caldwell Elliott, whether you believe it or not, I don’t want to fight you… I only want to be with you, but I need you to trust me…”
Caldwell moaned as her ministrations increased. She kissed him again, sucking his tongue into her mouth. It had never been
