His air of confident authority sent a ripple of arousal through her belly and although she tried to pretend to be reluctant, her heart wasn’t in it and after a brief hesitation; she stepped backwards and let him fit the wide leather belt around her already-corseted waist.
“This takes all the strain,” he said chuckling, pulling all three buckles one notch tighter than she would have wished, “so it has to be a snug fit.”
Snug was hardly the word Gabrielle would have chosen to describe it and as he stood up, she glared at him in the only form of protest left to her.
Unfortunately, he was fireproof and as his fingers captured her n*****s and twirled the sensitive buds, she writhed and squealed, hobble-chains jingling as she danced from foot to foot, her body shot through with scorching arou
