I lean forward, bracing my hands on my thighs.
The heat builds. Swirls. Grows until the warmth is hot.
I gasp against the intensity, struggling to catch my breath.
It’s so hot.
I can’t—
I close my eyes and suck in another breath.
I can breathe.
I’m okay.
I’m—
The fire flashes through my limbs, and I drop onto my side.
My cheek presses into the cool floor, and I force my eyes open.
I’m still in my apartment. I’m not in some cave. That wasn’t real. That didn’t happen.
The boiling heat simmers, and the hot drops to warm.
But my chest…
I try to sit up, but my chest feels so heavy. Like my rib cage has been filled with cement. Except it’s not suffocating. It’s… Gods, it feels alive.
Panting, I roll onto my stomach.
But as soon as I push up onto my hands and knees, my core throbs.
Like throbs.
A moan crawls up my throat, and my back arches.
My body is not my own.
I don’t know what’s happening to me.
Another moan rolls over my tongue, and I clench my teeth as I press my thighs together.
My heated blood pools low. And I…
Why am I getting wet right now?
I lift my head, tilting my hips. And I… Fuck. I squeeze my eyes shut, and I imagine the man from the cave… behind me.
I imagine his hands gripping my ass.
I couldn’t see his hands. They were covered. But I know they’d be big.
He’s big.
I bet he’s big everywhere.
Another moan echoes in my chest as my pussy clenches around nothing.