ELIANA“Jax…” I hiss, frustration rising up in me as I try to fight against the leather chair, trying to move my hips as though doing so would help ease the burning desire between my legs.Please someone remind me how I ended up in this position. Jackson has my hands and legs tied to either arm of the leather chair with his necktie. Still in his jersey, my lower body is completely naked and exposed.“What?” He asks with a raised eyebrow, playing dumb.“I hate you for doing this to me! I swear to the heavens! I’ll never forgive you for this!” I say through gritted teeth, fighting to break free but the knot around my wrists and legs only tightens.Jackson looks up at me before the leather chair, he’s on his knees between my wide spread legs, helpless, breathless, dripping wet for him and my swollen clit begging for his attention. Just a little bit of attention. However, he looks nonchalant, taking his sweet time and it only drives me insane. I want to shout, to scream to the top of my v
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