Chapter 222

• I can feel the want in his hands and it brings me to my knees I can’t move, I am frozen on the spot. My head drops back and my eyes close in anticipation, and goosebumps run over my body as he starts to gently bite me. This is what he does so well, pushes me with that little bit of pain until I’m desperate for him to actually hurt me. For him to take me without abandon, to take his pleasure from my body and damn the consequences.
• “Lie down presh,” he whispers.
• I look at the bed and nod nervously—why am I so damn nervous?