Here was I, tied to the bedpost of this insane Lycan King. My legs spread up to his gaze. Dress, overriding against my thighs. Anytime I tried to unchain myself or tug harder, more skin showed.
“What do you mean by that? Try? I’d rather not watch you try.” I stated nervously. “Get these chains off me, you creepy fellow!”
A low profound rumble echoed around the room the minute I let that sound. Still positioned on the bed, his rough hands made teasing circles on my thighs.
“Stop that, stop that, now!” I said. “Do not do that!” I yelled in a frustrated voice.
These weren’t normal chains. Nobody had to tell me twice. It was a machine, all technology. And he was using it against me.
Feathery kisses started from the top of my thighs to in between them.
I gasped at the heat and the jolts o
