He stood in front of her, close enough that their breaths tangled. His chest rose against hers with every inhale, every exhale, dragging her into his rhythm. He looked down at her like a predator cornering prey.

“Are you hungry?” His voice was low and dangerous.

She shook her head slowly, her eyes were wide as they locked on him.

A dark whisper brushed against her ear. “Good. Because I’m going to fuck your pussy right now.” He tilted his head, a smirk curving one side of his mouth. ...