9.
I opened my eyes and I felt him inside me, hard again, ready again. I had finished eating and even if I was still hungry I had other urgent matters to attend to.
I slipped off him and went to the bathroom, leaving him there, tied to the headboard, weak from blood loss and an erection that had to be tamed somehow.
I showered at my speed, soaking the whole bathroom with water. Then I went back out, putting my lap-dancer dress back on, without putting those ridiculous hold up tights back on.
Cooper blinked, stunned at my speed.
‘When…’ he said, but then he stopped himself. He didn’t want to irritate me and he still had an inviolable fear of me.
‘Yesterday,’ I answered, anyway. ‘Don’t think about it, it doesn’t concern you.’
‘No, sorry. Could I… err.’
I untied his wrists and I let h
