>Mallory
"I'm only asking you to do this one favour for me," I asked in a low voice. My bare feet making it's way inside his shirt, feeling his well-defined abdomen against my sole.
Soft groans came out of his mouth.
"Help me out with this problem." I took a deep breath, gaze burning into him.
"I already know that you plan to leave me alone for this feeling to pass but that won't make my problem disappear. I appreciate that you don't want to take me without my consent but..." I explain, my feet travelled to his chest.
"My head is clearer than my body…and I want you to fuck me till it straightened up."
... You know? I'm not the most patient person I know.
I've always had strong personality. Being a mother just thought me patience, patience that for some reason was running thin right now.
He sighed heavily, straightened his body and ran his fingers through his hair. He bit his lips and his eyes felt like he completely snapped.
