Cassidy's POV My heart raced with a mix of nerves and excitement as I obeyed, stretching my arms toward the headboard. He looped the silk around my wrists, tying them securely but not too tight—enough to restrain, but with room to tug if needed. The fabric was cool and smooth against my skin, the vulnerability of being bound sending a fresh wave of arousal through me. "Safe word?" he asked, his voice softening for a moment, checking in like always. "Red," I whispered, our agreed signal, though I'd never used it. He nodded, kissing my bound wrists. "Good. Now, spread your legs for me. Wide." I complied, parting my thighs, exposing myself fully to him. He positioned himself between them, his hard length brushing against my entrance teasingly. "Eyes on me," he commanded, and I locked gazes with him, lost in the intensity as he entered me slowly, savoring every inch stretching me full. Our shared groan filled the room, low and primal. "God, you feel perfect. Tight, wet, all mine," h
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