Chapter 14: Bravery
Kaya
Shelly gasps as Storm’s strong hands flip her over, her body sprawled open while her back is exposed. Enjoying the view, he climbs on top of her, trapping her under the weight of his powerful body.
Startled, I press my back against the cold surface of the door, my heart pounding in my chest. My entire body is covered with tiny beads of sweat––I know what it feels like to be trapped like that. I’ve been in her place far too many times to forget.
But unlike me, Shelly doesn’t struggle.
On the contrary, she forces her body to submit, and I find that rather remarkable. No, it’s not an attempt to endure the inevitable. She wants him to believe that he has control over her and that she enjoys it.
She knows how to please a male in more than just one way. And right now, she wants to show him how vulnerable he can make her.
Noticing her submission, Storm smirks, his large hand stroking his cock as he drools over Shelly’s neck. She gasps again, and the sound of her breathing makes him scoff, driving himself inside her opening without any kind of preparation.
I know it hurt, but Shelly only arched her back, another round of fake gasps escaping her lips. Storm moves his hips violently, as if he hasn’t seen a single woman in years and needed an urgent release.
I cringe as I feel Shelly’s discomfort while she only raises her hips, probably trying to adjust the angle to make it hurt less.
And Storm realizes it.
