I know that’s part of what’s making it so exciting, too.
He’s going to do with me as he likes, pushing me past my comfort level until I put the brakes on. The thought of what he could do—what he might do, if I let him—is driving me insane with want.
I’m one big raw, exposed nerve, electric and vulnerable.
I’ve never been so turned on in my life.
Then Kage turns around and my heart stops dead in my chest when I see what’s in his hands: a black silk scarf.
I know exactly what he’s going to do with it.
He murmurs, “You should see your face. Color?”
“G-green.”
He walks toward me so slowly, the anticipation builds until I almost scream. Then he bends down and plants his hands on the mattress on either side of my head.
“I adore you. Ready?”
Swallowing hard, I nod.
He gives me a soft k
