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“It’s time for bed, sweet girl,” he explained, tossing the used towel aside into a gray woven hamper. He moved beside me and turned down the covers, helping me to climb underneath. I watched him as he removed his wet clothes.
He pulled his shirt over his head, revealing hard muscles and chiseled abs. I swallowed anxiously, feasting on the sight of his upper half when he dropped his hands to his belt. I moaned under my breath, unable to look away as he slid the end of the belt through the clasp. My pussy clenched down with unexpected desire when he pulled it free from the loops of his pants, the swishing sound shamefully arousing.
He placed it carefully on a nearby armchair. I bit my lip, knowing that it would easily be in reach should he need it.
Something was clearly wrong with me. Clearly, I had lost my damn mind.
His belt shouldn’t be making me want to come yet again. Maybe I was just tired and delirious. I stretched out in bed entirely naked, using the blankets to cover myself from his heated gaze. He saw me glance at his belt a few times, which only made his lips curl up in a far too seductive smirk. He cocked his head and unbuttoned his pants, pushing them down to the floor and stepping out of them.
He didn’t shy away as he took his underwear off too.
His cock was rock hard, and I sucked in a nervous breath, unable to forget how it felt when it drove into me, over and over again, how my body had squeezed around him when I’d come.
Fuck.
I really was going insane. Maybe this was what they called Stockholm syndrome and I was on the fast train to batshit crazy town.
I rested my head on the pillow and curled the covers up around me. He climbed into bed next to me and opened the drawer of the nightstand. He slipped underneath the covers and before I realized what was happened, a metal cuff clapped shut around one wrist. I jerked away, but it was too late. He held the other end and snapped it around his own hand, cuffing us together.
I stared at it for a moment in disbelief.
“What the fuck?”
“Language.” His eyes narrowed in warning and my bottom twitched.
I gritted my teeth and stared back at him, waiting for an explanation.
“We have things to discuss in the morning and I don’t trust you not to try to escape,” he explained. The hardness in his gaze had returned and it took me back for a second.
I glanced around. I didn’t see a key anywhere.
“Come here,” he said, his tone much softer now. Gently, he guided his arm around my waist and pulled me against him. I closed my eyes, trying to ignore the fact that his hard cock was nestled in between my bottom cheeks. I tried to keep my body relaxed, but there was a part of me that wanted him to sink inside me again even though I was more than a little sore and another that wanted to run.
“What’s going to happen to me?” I blurted out, unable to keep myself quiet any longer.
“You’re going to let me take care of you. Now close your eyes and sleep for me.”
He kissed the back of my neck, and I was too exhausted to do anything other than obey him. With a soft sigh, I melted a little against him. I closed my eyes as the heaviness in my limbs grew to overbearing levels and I fell fast asleep, reluctantly safe in his arms.
