After a moment, she whispers brokenly, “Three out of ten.” It’s a dare. My breath leaves my chest in a ragged rush. I stare down at her naked arse—firm, round, cherry red—and am almost overcome by a savagely powerful need to take it. To release my aching cock from my trousers and shove it deep inside her. To hold her down and fuck her hard while I bite her neck. To listen to her cry out as I come inside her, pulling her hair. To punish her, dominate her, make her submit to me. To make her mine.
