Everything was swimming—it felt like I couldn’t quite breathe properly, like my eyes wouldn’t stop rolling around in my head. My body was sluggish, unresponsive, as if my limbs weren’t my own. A thick, heavy fog clouded my mind, making it impossible to think clearly.
One thing I knew for sure—I wasn’t back home in bed. Daniel wasn’t next to me, his strong arms wrapped around me, his solid body pressed against mine, anchoring me in his warmth. I wasn’t getting that dizzy, floating feeling because he’d kept licking after the first orgasm, or because we’d gone out for drinks and I was just a little tipsy. No.
This was something else entirely.
My body jerked involuntarily, but I couldn’t move—not really. My arms were pinned, my legs trapped. The surface beneath me was rough and cold, and th
