Chapter 2

Alec's lips navigated a tender path across the ticking pulse at her temple, over the edge of her jawline to her lips, where he pressed silence upon them. With that kiss Alec stole away her breath and any last thought of protest.

To Rebecca, her naked body felt more exposed than nudity usually allowed, and all because of this new dynamic; the restraints, the blindfold. The captivity and the darkness. Being watched by the other person in the room; knowing it was impossible to conceal any of her secrets. Exhibited and on display.

Rebecca shivered slightly, and sighed against Alec’s lips. She was ready.

Those hands on her breasts, first so possessive, now became punishing. With their lips merged moistly, Alec busied himself turning her nipples into two points of an agonized nerve center. He pinched them both in each thumb and index finger, then twisted, and pulled. And pinched even harder.

Shit! The pain; oh the sweet pain, thought Rebecca as she whim