[Estela's POV]
[With You]
Nghh . . .
I woke up when I felt a ticklish feeling on my face down to my neck. It felt like a gentle wind was caressing me, but only warm.
My eyes flung wide open when that man's face dominated my view. "W-what are you doing?! L-let go!"
My arms flew to his chest, pushing him away. But he just let me hit his chest while he continued to lick my neck. My struggles were left ignored in the face of his overwhelming strength.
Even if I didn't like it, my body flared as it slowly built in my core, responding to his every touch like they were used to it. In fact, I wanted it. Craved for it.
W-what is going on with me? I screamed in my head.
I should feel repulsed and disgusted –– but I only felt familiarity and desire for him that left me baffled.
"You know . . . when I saw you at that time, hit by a car, everything stopped," he murmured as he licked my neck.
