In Control

[COMPLETED] "You're so beautiful." He whispers, his thumb brushing against my bottom lip. "It's a shame you won't be so much when I'm finished with you. I'm gonna play you like a piano, my precious girl."

"We shouldn't be doing this Cyrus." I whisper staring up at him. His face hardens and he slips his thumb in between my lips.

"Open your legs for me, pretty baby."

In which a dominant, thirty year old man, who has never been in a serious relationship, becomes infatuated with a twenty-three year old black girl.