By: Measha Stone
Blindfold in place, Cassie listened intently to pinpoint his location. Her collar felt heavy around her neck. The leather restraints of the table imprisoned her hands perfectly as well as her feet; keeping her open for him.
Un-expectantly, she felt his warm breath over her wetness, and she sucked in her breath. She stiffened against the restraints as a single fingertip traced her flesh.
“You hate to love this,” he whispered against her sex. The restraints held fast to her as she bucked against them when his tongue gently brushed her hungry clit. “And, I love that you hate it,”
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