His Hands On My Body

Blake held my waist and held it tight and I felt my feet leave the ground. I waited for the moment where he crushed me against the wall behind me and his lips found mine and his strong arm pushed my thighs apart and his manhood tore into me, making me moan and bend and become his.

But instead he pushed me up until I saw the light again and he moved me back before setting me down on the edge of a perch. I was balanced on top of the wall behind me, a wall that was far shorter than I’d imagined before, and with the new light I could see Blake looking at me curiously before he stepped back from me.

“You’re going to need to get out of the way if you want to keep going,” he said, nodding with his head at the path that continued one level up behind me.

I looked back and I looked forward again, my mouth opening and closing as I tried to understand what was happening here.

“You’re not…” my voice trailed away and he waited for me but I couldn’t speak, couldn’t finish what I was about to say without confessing too much but it was too late anyways. I watched him cock his head to one side and smile that cocky grin as he put two and two together and realized what it was that I was looking for.

“I mean if you want, sweetie,” he smiled, “I could skip the formalities and get right to what we both want.”

His grin carried forward as he stepped forward and he wasn’t close enough to touch me yet but it was getting dangerously close to that. And the wall I was sitting on had me above eye level with him but that meant that my knees were there for him to part and when he stepped forward, oh god the things he could do.

I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t. Right?

Without thinking about it my foot snapped out, the heel of it coming to rest in his chest. It was a **** measure to keep him at arm’s length but I knew that it gave him maybe a little too much to see.

But the shift in our position had changed things. When he’d picked me up and set me down my dress had been pushed up and when I cocked my foot out to put it in his chest it pushed it up even higher. Practically up to my waist.

The long line of my leg was fully visible. My other leg pushed out askew and that meant my thighs were parted and with the way his eyes flickered down my body to between them and the way his grin only broadened I knew he was seeing far more than I intended to show.

All the way up. So far up.

I cut him off, pushing back with a flick just hard enough to keep him at bay and then swinging my leg down again to keep my decency intact.

“In your dreams,” I snarled, spinning quick and making my way up onto the ledge behind me. Only lingering a little in my movement to emphasize the round orbs of my ass before I got my feet beneath me and stood on solid ground again, turning back to look at him grinning up at me.

“Love putting a woman on a pedestal,” he said, “Just high enough that I can look up their dress.”

I scoffed and turned away, stomping on down the obvious path and hearing him scramble to keep up.

This wasn’t working. None of this was fucking working. Blake was far too close and I was far too complacent and I needed to make a change, because this wasn’t the woman that I wanted to be.

I wanted to be wanted, oh yes I did. But not as some demure little thing who blushes and bends beneath a man like him.

Maybe there was a man out there that personality would suit, but not Blake. No that method would only lead me down a road to being the happy little homemaker I’d seen in that vision and I knew that wasn’t where I wanted to wind up.

I needed to be someone else. I needed to be more powerful. I needed, and could, make him bend for me.

Like this. Me striding forward and him scrambling to keep up. A sparring moment and a push and pull rather than just gentle submission.

No. If Blake wanted me he was going to have to earn me. And if I was going to be a woman then I was going to be the woman that I wanted to be.

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