Elara povHe reached out and hooked a finger into the neckline of my shift. He pulled, and the thin fabric tore and fell away, leaving me completely bare. The cold air of the room made my nipples peak into hard, tight buds.I gasped, my hands flying up to cover myself, but he was faster. He caught my wrists in one of his hands, his grip was firm, immovable. He wasn't crushing my bones, but I could not break free."None of that," he said softly. "I want to see all of you, and you will hide nothing from me. Not your flesh, not your fear, and not…" He leaned in, his nose almost touching my neck, and inhaled deeply. “…not this."His other hand came up to cup my breast and I gasped, his skin cold against my heated flesh. I shuddered, a moan of pure terror escaping my lips. His thumb brushed over my nipple, and a jolt, sharp and electric, shot through me. It wasn't pleasure–no, it was too intense, too terrifying to be that, It was… stimulation, a raw, nerve-ending jolt that made my body
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