I could lose myself in this.
He knows this and he wants me to, but I don't even give him a chance to convince me to stay.
To say the past week I have stayed with Trevor has been anything but the temptation is an understatement. I can see myself easily falling back to where we were a year ago.
Ever since I stopped feeling so much pain in my torso, which was like three days after I came here, we haven't left his bed.
I haven't known anything outside his skin, his mouth on me, his breath fanning my skin, him grinding and moving inside of me.
He has consumed me and brought me back to life.
Even now, as he laps on my lower lips and I feel my body tightening with the pleasure that rolls throughout my body, it is so easy for me to say that I can stay here longer, forget about the world I have built and fall back into his arms.
