Chapter 88. Blindfolds and Buzzes

Colt stood between my legs, leaning forward.

I knew this because I could feel his breath whispering against my lips.

“You look sexy sitting like this,” he moved, and I felt his warm breath moving between my breasts.

I squirmed under his breath, but the leather straps secured me firmly in place for him.

He chuckled at this, pleased, “Think of the texture, baby.”

I knew he could only be speaking about this drizzle now running down my chest to nipples. It was ticklish all on its own, making me jerk and moan at the feather-like feeling, brushing agonizingly slow down my torso.

“Colt,” I moaned, wanting him to get it off already. I could not stand the teasing one more minute.

“I’m afraid that is not the name,” he blew on my nipple now.

“Ughn,” my back arched, but the leather held my hands tightly behind me, restricting me.

His breath was making the drizzle cling to my nipple, while the syrupy liquid traveled down the other nipple.

Syru