He lifts one hand from the bed, grabbing mine and pinning it. I stare at him in shock as he grabs the other wrist too. Testing the limits of his restraints, I try and move my hands to no avail. When I lift my hips, he sits down on me, trapping me. A needy groan escapes my throat, ragged and wild, as his body rubs against my dick in an infuriatingly teasing way. “Except this.” His smile is vicious and victorious. “You want to be overpowered by me in this bed.” Fuck. This asshole just found my Achilles’ heel.
