You yelp as Miguel pinned you against the wall, and shiver as he got a firmer grip on your thighs. He pressed his knee between them, loving how you squirmed.

He lightly nibbled at your neck, one hand on your mouth just to make sure you didn’t make too much noise. After all, when he was done with you it’d be a surprise if you didn’t make any muffled sounds at all.

“You look so pretty for me.. All mine.”

He growled lowly, sending shivers up your spine.