“N-no….” Aria muttered softly, adjusting on the bed but going nowhere. Lace strutted towards her, “No!” she screamed, and started thrashing violently against the cuffs as Lace crawled over her like a feral cat.

Her grin widened, and the dark eye shadow highlights that added to the dark intent in her eyes.

“Don’t worry, sweet thing,” Lace purred, her fingers started trailing over Aria’s thighs. “I’ll make it feel good.”

Aria’s breath seized as she kept ...