Enemy in My Bed

The power I had over him right now was thrilling. I did it again, desperate to see him lose that last bit of control, and found myself lifted off the floor entirely. He grabbed his wallet and carried me to my room, laying me under him on the bed. I arched, seeking friction, but he slid down instead, spreading my thighs wide. His tongue ran along the fine lace of my thong, which he then snapped har