Alexander

"I worked. Met with my team." The words came out choppy, punctuated by sharp breaths.

"Good." I turned the vibrator up another notch. "What else?"

Her nails dug into my forearms. "Nothing. Just worked."

"Boring week then." I spun her around to face me, keeping one hand on the remote. Her eyes were dark, pupils blown wide with arousal.

"How's it feel?" I asked.

"Like torture."

"Good torture?"

"The best kind." She ...