Chapter 6.2: Tell Me You Miss Me

Cecilia

“Let go of me! ” I shake my head as much as I can with his grip on my hair.

He uses his knees to push my legs apart and position himself between them. With a few fluid motions, he reaches down to unclasp his belt and then rips it off, sending it flying across the room with a clatter.

Our bodies slip into a familiar fit as Emeric grabs hold of my wrists and pins them over my head. My traitorous legs drift up and circle his waist, giving him a chance to grind his hips down into my pelvis, and for a hot second I want nothing more than to give myself over to this moment completely.

I’m too addicted to Emeric’s touch and too starved for him. I choke out a shuddering exhale, overwhelmed with a mix of immense pleasure and terrible self-loathing.

How can I be so aroused by the touch of someone who’s been so horrible to me? How can I still want him, after everything he’s done?

“Get off of me,” I say with conviction. I struggle against Emeric, but he’s so much stronger than me it’s r