His hands sliding along her thigh are cool, gentle, unyielding. Desiporn It was all she had.She had barely noticed when he rolled her onto her back, spreadingHer legs, and began sweetly kissing her belly button, the swell ofHer stomach, her hip joint. “Say it,” he said, andDrew her toes into his warm wet mouth.And now she lies on her back in her own house, trussed hand andFoot, naked, while he plays his hands over her body and pulls forthUnwilling desire.“Do you know what I will do if you refuse again to say it?” heAsks, running his finger around her inner labia. His neck is stretched to its limit, as he strains towardHis orgasm, but when her hips are shot through with flashes ofPain, he still has not come.She stops. He makes no sound or
