Chapter 21: Emma

His hand started to roam my chest and then it started to inch toward my stomach. He parted my folds and made my clit swell as if it'd had an electric shock at his touch.

"I seem to be able to make you come," he teased. I was getting bored of this. I wanted to tell him to get off me and let me go.

Yet, I found myself agreeing with him. Pleading with him to come inside me, it was a torture that I couldn't bear any longer.

"You did, why not do it again?"

He gently pressed his lips against mine. Nothing more than a friendly kiss, and there were no bonds in-volved, I just felt completely helpless, at his mercy as he grabbed my wrists and held them above my head.

I wanted to explore him, but he wanted control.

My hands had nowhere to go but to curl around his powerful forearms while he pleasured me. He was teas-ing me slowly and I found my legs shaking beneath me.

He stopped as he spun me to face him, silencing my protest with a kiss. I was free to touch him and my hands