He moves both of my wrists into his right hand and wraps his left arm around me to place his hand on my stomach. Small bursts of electricity shoot from where he is touching my stomach, straight down to between my thighs.
"Stop," he growls into my ear. "Or you'll regret it". He digs his hips into my backside, and I stop moving when I feel his hardness against me. My breath is too fast and the feel of his body is overpowering, although not unwelcome. He is being indecently tempting while I am admittedly too emotionally vulnerable to make a smart decision. His hand on my stomach pulls my bottom half towards him and he presses farther into me with a groan of appreciation.
