Sex.

I was addicted to it, it was something my body couldn't go without for long periods of time. Something my body yearned and craved for. Something that angered me because I couldn't help it.

Whenever I denied my body from its pleasure it will always find a way to torture me.

And that's why the ache between my thighs had become a constant reminder of my three weeks without Nicolos’s thick cock stretching me open, without his rough hands pinning my wrists while he pounded into me until I screamed.

My pussy clenched at the memory, dripping shamefully down my inner thighs even now as I lay sprawled across...