Chapter 5

Ethan circled the bed with a remote tucked into his shorts. My hips jerked each time the plug flared to life, the sudden burst of vibration making my swollen clit throb.

He drank in the sight of me. My knees yanked wide by the spreader bar, my nipples swollen purple inside the clamps, my pussy glistening from the fucking he’d already given me.

He knelt between my forced-open thighs, letting the buzzing die to a low, taunting hum.

“You’re dripping,” he murmured, ...