Chapter Eight: Group"She's all yours," her lover says, bringing new flame to the coil of pleasure in her body that has just started to die down. The tight pressure begins to build up again, bringing her back up to the edge after she had just orgasmed, like there's another o****m waiting for her.
She can only see shadows moving through the blindfold covering her eyes, but what she sees makes her close her eyes immediately because seeing only makes things more frightening. She can only make out shadows, darkness closing over her body until they are all around her. She closes her eyes.
Except that doesn't make those shadows- those men go away.
She knows she had agreed to this, but agreeing when they're sitting on the couch talking about it and being in the moment, hands touching her naked
