CHAPTER 32: SARAH
––––––––
“Nick, my arms,” said Sarah. They were getting numb from being restrained behind her back especially, since Nick was still flopped on top of her.
“Hmm. Oh, yeah. Sorry.” He kissed the side of her neck and leaned up.
She bit back a moan as he withdrew from inside her. She hated the emptiness when he left. She’d be fine if he stayed inside her always. Of course, that’d make meetings very awkward, even video meetings. She started to giggle but groaned instead as he freed her wrists and the blood poured back into her limbs.
“Here, baby. Let me.” He began massaging her shoulders and arms—his strong hands working out all the kinks.
She stretched out on the bed. “That feels so good.” This time she couldn’t stop the moan.
“You feel good.” He kissed the spot where
