Hello there, William, all aggressive and murdery—it’s so contrary to the innocent milk act from earlier. It sort of makes me want to turn around and bend over for him. “Kiss me,” I whisper because I want to see if he tastes as good as he smells. He doesn’t even hesitate. He crashes his lips into mine and I grab the back of his neck and suck on his plump lower lip. “Open your fucking mouth,” I pant against him, and his lips part slightly. Such an obedient, angry man.
