“You will want me as much as I want you,” he promised hoarsely.
Leaning closer to Trisha, he averted his gaze. He pressed his cheek against her face, pressing until she turned away. His lips touched her throat lightly, parted, and he licked her skin, groaning.
She trembled in shock as he bit down on the skin in that spot. Worse, his hips began to move at the same time. The hard length of his shaft rubbed through her clothes right against her c**t. Trisha tensed, twitching under him, and he growled, his jaw tightening on her shoulder.
She was horrified when her body responded to him. Her n*****s hardened, her stomach quivered, and the pleasure of his jiggling hips massaging her c**t despite her layers of clothing made her gasp.
Being tied up was never a fantasy topic for her, but sudden
