"Jason, let go," My hips would not stop moving around, and even though the pressure on my wrists was uncomfortable, the flood between my legs was even worse. Who would have thought I was into rough play? "Oh my god!"
The words flew out of my mouth in a terrifying falsetto before I could stop them. He had bit my neck, not too painfully, but hard enough to stun me.
"Shut the fuck up." My husband gripped my face with one hand and then he kissed me, sweetly at first, but it turned into a slow, hard, punishing kiss that was sure to leave my lips bruised. It just turned me on all the more. "I should tie you up to the hood of this car and fuck you here for everyone to see what a little tease you are."
