Music Recommendation: Only Want You by Rita Ora, 6LACK
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"Oh…God—" she cried, but the sound turned into a moan as her hips rolled helplessly.
Dominic held her steady, one arm iron around her waist, and the other guiding the toy with surgical precision. His voice curled hot at her ear. "That's it. Feel it. Take it. Don't fight what your body's already begging for."
Her toes curled inside her heels, her thighs tightened, and her entire body clenched around the promise of release.
"Yes! please, I—" Her voice broke into a desperate whimper.
The toy left her again.
Celeste sobbed, the sound breaking out before she could stop it. "Dominic!" Her head fell over, like a finished woman.
He laughed, dark and satisfied. "You're beautiful."
She thrashed weakly in his arms, but the leather bound her wrists, the blindfold kept her lost, and he had her entirely at his mercy.
