"Yes, you do." I agree and slide back against the satin sheets.
"That's what I thought," he smirks while twisting the chains. "Mmmm," he moans beneath his breath.
Aiden turns his head towards the side and stares off into the distance with his lips puckering out deep in thought. "What is it?" I ask with hesitation.
Slowly, Aiden lowers his head and stares at my hardening n*****s, then to each breast. He moans in delight, "Mmm, mmm, mmm. Perfection."
Heat rises to my cheeks as he twists the thick chain within his palms and wraps it around several fingers. His eyes cut towards the left bedpost, then lingers too long on the right. "We agreed afterward, remember?"
Aiden grazes his lower lips with his pearly white teeth. "Did we?" He questions.
I try to wiggle loose, but he smiles and
