Chapter 7: Revelation
Dr. Emily Sinclair tried to pull away from the Chief's ravenous lips, but his grip on her hair tightened, and he drew her closer, deepening their kiss. His fingers continued to knead her soft, bare breast through the sheer fabric of her bra, sending a shudder of pleasure and fear down her spine. Her initial shock at his boldness began to wave, and she felt something peculiar bubbling beneath her fear: a strange sense of excitement.
The Chief's rough, calloused hands traced the outline of her breasts, sending electric tremors through her body, coursing from the tips of her toes to the edges of her hair. The sensations unfurling within her made her feel wet and achy deep in her core, a throbbing hunger that she'd never before acknowledged.
Emily could no longer deny what was unfolding around her. She was, in a way that she could not fully comprehend, turned on by her situation.