He took me, and when he took me, I was led to an unknown place. Chained so high up by my wrists that I was forced to stand up on my toes. His hands brushing the hair back from my face. "Keep your eyes closed," he whispers in my ear.

He kissed my forehead, then my nose and cheeks before lingering on my mouth. His tongue parting my lips, then gently seeking and exploring my tongue and mouth. I’m getting wet. He sucked my tongue into his mouth, his lips crushing against mine. He took ownership of my voice, my thoughts. I’m melting into him. I long to feel my nipples brushing against the rough fabric of his clothing.

His hands move around my neck and jaw line, caressing, soothing, enticing me, and hypnotizing me. His fingers trace my collarbone and sweet shivers cascade down my body.

I feel his breath against my cheeks.

He whispers. "Spread your legs."

My arms are fully stretched. I balance on my toes. I concentrate on him. He is my focus. Every fiber ...

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