Selena didn't know what to expect from him especially while she was in that position. It was Ryan after all.
Standing behind her, he placed his hand on my back and pushes her to lean over the footboard. It was a little higher than where her hips were, so she had to get up on her tiptoes to where it doesn’t dig into her stomach.
Her back arched involuntarily.
The moment my face hits the bed, Selena could feel the muscles in her legs pull tight, and strong from the position. She sucked in a breath, trying to readjust herself, but she knew it was not going to matter. He knew what he was doing when he placed her in this position. It was his way, that was how it worked.
It wasn't supposed to be comfortable.
Ryan walks over to her left side and bends down, grabbing another chain from und
