Melodie hears the footsteps, a slight smile forming on her face. Then, she feels his arms pulling her to stand.
“Mel, Baby.” Jax's voice is quiet.
“Don't, Sir. Everything is the same, so do to me what you would have before you left. I don't care if that is giving you all the pleasure and me none. Let yourself have this.” Melodie pleads.
“Okay, Baby Girl, kneel.” Jax orders, watching as she kneels down. Walking around, he grabs the rope, wrapping it around her wrists and ankles. He picks up the wand, places it under her and turns it on. His eyes are on her as she moans, feeling the vibrations burn through her.
Standing in front of her, his hand wraps into her hair, pulling her head back. Melodie's mouth opens instantly. Leaning forward, Jax's lips press along her jaw, his tongue strok
