"You can't be serious." But the excitement is already bubbling through my veins.
I'm hot, my body heat rising at an incredible pace. Before I bend over, he brings the chain of my handbag to my mouth.
"Open."
A haze takes over me, my ears ringing from the raucous downstairs, eyes heavy from the lust suddenly overtaking me.
And I open my mouth. I let him put the chain between my teeth, and close when he tells me to close. He bends me over with a soft touch, and the second my upper body hangs over the barrier, I have to clench my teeth to not let the bag fall all the way to the guests downstairs.
