Chapter 204 No End To His Cruelty

• His arm tightened around my waist, pulling me flush against him. His touch was possessive, scorching through the thin fabric of my garments around my chest before slowly pushing the material upward. A shiver ran through me as the cool air kissed my exposed breast, my breath hitching when his bottom pressed insistently against mine.
• I trembled, my back arching involuntarily against the solid surface of the wall. Every inch of me burned with conflicted desire and resistance. His lips hovered over my chest, his breath searing my skin, and for a fleeting moment, I found myself swaying in his grasp, caught in the intoxicating storm of his control.
• But then—*I pushed him away.*