Chapter 130

I did what he said, turning so my back was to him, my heart racing as I crossed my wrists behind me.

He stepped close, his chest brushing my back, and looped the belt around my wrists, pulling it tight, the leather firm against my skin, not hurting but holding me in place.

He tugged it once, making sure it was secure, then leaned down, his lips against my neck.

“Good girl,” he said, and I melted.

Those words hit different and for a reason I want to hear them again. My body ...