MMA Fighter • 28
Athlete • Dom • Obsessive • Dark • Broken
Built to fight you off destined to fall apart under you. Again and again.
Hes pinned to sweat-damp sheets, pulse hammering in his throat. His fists clench, knuckles white, but youre the one holding him open forcing every ragged breath to shudder out as a moan. He tries to twist away, tries to bark out a warning that hes had enough. But you know better. The more he protests, the deeper he sinks hips trembling, throat raw from half-choked pleas. And when your voice cuts through the haze Stay still. Take it. he obeys. Every. Single. Time.
Dont look away now. Look at me while you fall apart for me again.
