“Let me go…”
Tobias ignored her words and climbed up the stairs, pushing the master bedroom door open and placing her down on the bed.
Water, he thought and turned to leave, but Amara caught his wrist and pulled him down, causing him to fall on top of her.
“Amara-“ Tobias was surprised by her action, but before he could finish speaking, Amara pressed her lips against his, cutting him off.
Tobias froze for a few seconds, but his mind was quick to catch up, reminding him that Amara’s behavior right now was fueled by the drug and not her own personal desire.
Pulling away, he tried to get off, but Amara held onto him.
“Don’t go,” She said and pressed her lips to his again, only this time, she was using her tongue and the action had him groaning.
Fuck. Tobias was tempted to give into the kiss, especially when he felt her hands roam over his body, pulling him closer and running through his hair, but the rational part of him knew it was wrong.
Taking control, he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head, pinning her down. “You don’t want this.”
Amara looked up at him and batted her long lashes in a seductive manner that was far from her usual reserved demeanor.
“But you want this,” She breathed, her hips rising and pressing against the tent in his pants. “Don’t you, Tobias?”
Tobias’s grip tightened and his teeth sunk into his bottom lip, drawing a small bit of blood.
Fuck, Amara really was pushing his button and he wasn’t sure just how much longer he could hold on.
“Please, Tobias…” She moaned and arched her back, rubbing her body against his and making sure her cleavage was on full display.
That was enough to present Tobias with the answer to his question and before he knew it, his restrain snapped.
His hand left her wrists and moved south, sliding between her legs. Amara let out a satisfied sigh and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down.
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