DENVER
“You need to relax, Ana; your hand hurts.” I warn because I can still see some blood stains on the bondage, and the sight of them makes me flinch.
She doesn’t. But I'm the one who flinches because I can't stand her being in pain, and I hate to see blood, not to talk of seeing hers.
She is all over me now, as if my presence is the better pill she needs to have. Her face is all gloomy as she smiles playfully, wrapping her tiny arms around my slim waist.
“I don’t ever relax around you. I always want to be all over you. Everywhere and anywhere.” She sticks her tongue out and rolls it around my ear. What the f**k? My d**k has been semi-hard since her warm breath slammed on the skin of my neck.
“And do you think it’s safe for you?”
She digs her tongue deeper into my ear, and I
