ANNABEL
My eyes widened under the blindfold at his words, a rush of excitement flooding my veins. I didn’t know what was coming, but my body thrummed with anticipation, every nerve on edge, craving whatever he had planned.
“Oh no, don’t get excited yet, baby…”
His voice was a low, dangerous growl, dripping with promise. I heard him shuffle, the faint clink of something metallic, then a hum vibrated through the air—a device, alive and buzzing.
I couldn’t see it, couldn’t name it, but the sound alone sent shivers down my spine, igniting a fire deep in my core. He draped a hand between my legs, his touch deliberate, possessive, as he lay beside me.
His breath fanned my neck, hot and teasing, each exhale a torment that made my skin prickle. Then he leaned closer, his lips brushing my ea
