I may have gotten the faintest idea on what is making me drive in this desire. Here, with him beneath on what's beneath me, dagger eyes straight to my cunning ones, with his tiers parted upon breathing the anger out after I cornered him here on the mattress with a woman—
His next attempt went on sliding himself upwards, yet I was fast on grabbing his neck, with the same force on how I hold the other.
He clawed on my arm, emitting nonstop curses with loathsome gaze towards me. That's why I am so driven. That's why I filled the woman to the brim.