Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Steamy Stories
Her skin was soft beneath his fingers, her pulse quickening as the rope tightened.
She let out a soft sigh, her head tilting back slightly, her lips parting in a silent invitation.
As he finished tying the knot, she pulled him closer, her body pressing against his. Her lips brushed his ear, her breath warm and inviting as she whispered, “Fuck me hard.”
The words were a command, a plea, a promise of surrender. His cock throbbed in response, aching to be inside her. He locked the door, the sound of the latch clicking echoing in the silence of the room.