Suddenly, it’s all upside down. I’m being dragged up his body, flipped on my back, pinned to the bed. One of his hands can hold both my wrists above my head, and when I look up I find him caging me. I first notice the panic in his eyes, then how close he was to coming, then the sheer relief that he managed to stave it off. “Hannah,” he says. His tone is laced with command. “What?” His cock twitches against my abdomen. “I think I’ll be in charge now.”
