Cameron stood between her legs, lowering the table until it was at the perfect height for his hips. "There, now. Remember, if at any time something hurts or you want to stop, your safeword is red."
"Okay," she breathed. He really wasn't going to hurt her. This was all about experiencing pleasure. It was a heady experience, having all the decisions taken from her, giving all her control into his strong hands.
"Okay, what?" His hand rubbed over her mound and she sucked in a breath. She was already so turned on and he'd barely begun. She was supposed to respond a certain way. What was it again?
"Yes, Sir." She remembered, praying that she wouldn't disappoint him and slip up somehow.
"Good." He bent over and took her lips while his hands kneaded her breasts. The fact that she couldn't do a
