PLEASE don’t read it if you haven’t read the books preceding Framed!!! Otherwise…enjoy 🙂
“Ready?” he asked, sounding a little more breathy than expected.
I couldn’t speak.
Instead, I bobbed my head up and down with two slow passes. My anxiety was still present, and I tried desperately to focus on what was happening in his room — not what had happened in my dungeon in Utah.
“Stop me if you need to,” he whispered in my ear, nuzzling it gently. “I never want to hurt you.”
Without further warning, he pushed into me slow and deep.
Scarlet bayed resoundingly in my head.
And we came instantly.