Yellow Tape • H.S.
"I'd love to see you in handcuffs." I shivered at his words, his breath fanning over my wet lips.
"Used them before?" I didn't even care about his answer. I just wanted him on me, I wanted our bare skin to collide, I wanted to feel him, to have him create an indentation in my body, in which only he could ever fit into.
He smirked against my parted lips, hands sliding underneath my top and I felt my whole body ignite with need I've never experienced before. My breath quickened when his lips touched my ear, whispering, "More times than I can count, baby."
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