Bab 67: I Am Yours

"Come, now I am yours!" Ian lay naked on the bed, the sheets under his body, his arms and thighs spread out as if to show his unreserved exploitation of me.

I thought I heard it right. Was this really Ian? How could the man who had been used to control say this to me? Meanwhile, I, who had always been passive, had the right to control now?

I hesitated, but I didn't jump on him. But Ian kept taunting me, "Come on, do what you want!"

So I began to climb onto the bed under him. But Ian pushed his legs up from under me and threw me onto his chest. I immediately crawled over his chest, wrapped in his arms.

"You know what you want, Annie?" Ian whispered seductively in my ear, "Don't stop. If you want something from me, take it. Use me!"

I closed my eyes and stopped thinking. Following my body's flow, I groped between his legs at his huge member, adjusting it to me before sitting down heavily.