Yvonne’s POV

I nodded lightly, unsure of what he meant, but still eager to oblige to anything he wanted to do with me with the hope that it was pleasurable.

He gave me that maniacal look again. This time however, I wasn’t afraid, I was more curious than afraid.

He first kissed me deeply for a while, then pushed me a little higher, while he moved back and pulled my knees apart, settling his heavy thigh between them. His hot mouth came down to my neck, and the sensation rippled through my entire body. I wrapped my legs around his, pushing up against it, desperate for the friction.

“Fuck.” I...