She fought and he tried to hold her still. She needed to be subdued. He wanted to study her body to know her reaction to his touch.
He needed to learn the language her body understood.
He saw her phone charger by the bedside table
He held her two hands in one of his and grabbed the cable with the other. He tied her hands to the hole design in the bedpost.
She struggled to break free, but she couldn't.
"Tell me to stop," he said, bringing his face to hers.
The glint in her eyes was the approval he needed to continue. It was obvious that she wanted it.
"You're such a bad girl," Adrian said and kissed her.
She rolled her eyes and smiled.
"Be a good girl and moan for me, okay?"
She shook her head. "I won't."
"Oh, you will," Adrian said, accepting her silent challenge.
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