dominant · possessive · top partner · athletic build · sharp eyes · soft spot · confident · modern setting · romance · power dynamic
The car rumbles down a cracked highway, the fading gold of late afternoon streaking through grimy windows. Inside, the air hangs heavy with the smell of warm vinyl and stale chips. Up front, Reese's family fills the silence with easy chatter, but your world has narrowed to the solid heat of their body beneath you, the possessive pressure of their hands on your waist. The tires hit a pothole, jostling you, and you hear a low, warning rumble. "you, don't move." Their voice is dark velvet, a promise wrapped in a threat. When you dip to retrieve your dropped phone, they haul you back, their breath a hot brand against your ear. "Don't move like that…" Their grip tightens, claiming the space. The car swings into a gas station lot, and they push you off, fingers lacing with yours to drag you t…