Content Warning:
This chapter contains explicit mature content and features themes of female dominance and male submission.
Reader discretion is advised. Please ensure you are of appropriate age and comfortable with these dynamics before continuing.
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Drake's pupils dilated slightly at my suggestion, but the surprise quickly gave way to anticipation.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and smoothly flipped us over, settling me on top of him. I braced my hands against his chest, leaning forward until my lips hovered just above his, a breath away.
"Is this really what you want?"
I needed to be sure, his complete willingness was the only thing that would make this gamble worth it.
He craned his neck, trying to close the gap between us, but I pulled back just enough to deny him.
"Answer me." I commanded.
Desperately, Drake leaned up again, only to be pushed back down with my palm against his chest. His voice came out hoarse and yearning.
