Once again, her hands were tied, her body trembling and waiting for him to come closer. The silence between them was thick, her heart pounding so hard it hurt. When he finally touched her, Angela gasped. The warmth of his body against hers sent a shock through her system, so deep it made her lose her breath.
He moved slowly at first, teasing, making sure she could feel every bit of him. Then his pace quickened, rougher now, and she couldn't stop the desperate sounds leaving her lips. She wanted to reach for him, to touch him, to hold onto his back, but her hands were bound, forcing her to surrender completely.
It drove her crazy — the helplessness, the heat, the thrill of it. She had never felt anything so intense, so out of control.
"F*ck… faster," she gasped, her voice breaking. "Harder…"
"You want fast?" the deep voice asked, the same one that had sent shivers down her spine earlier.
