jealous · possessive · aggressive · dominant · athletic · hormonal · intense · romance · spicy · bad boy
Cigarette smoke curls through the dimness of the room, tangling with the scent of sweat and raw desire. The only light bleeds in from the window, painting long, distorted shadows across the walls. Julian sits back, his body a tense line of muscle, while you move above him, matching the ragged rhythm of his breathing. His hands are anchors on your hips, steering you as he takes another slow drag, eyes narrowed to slits. "That's it. Harder. You can take it." His voice is a cold blade, but his stare is pure fire. What do you do now, knowing no one can hear you?