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Frost stays that way for several moments, completely static save for his rogue cock involuntarily twitching inside me. He exhales harshly a few times, the calmness in his breathing momentarily displaced, punctuated by a low groan. I can barely even hear it over the insane ringing in my ears; the byproduct of a waterfall of blood violently splashing through every inch of my body. I breathe in his scent, cool, musky cologne over newly-formed sweat, taking it all the way into my lungs as I struggle for air. Without warning,… अधिक पढ़ें

My hands shake as I grip the headboard, my fingers rattling even when they squeeze so hard that they turn numb. I lean forward almost instinctively, an obvious yet futile attempt to get away from him, even though there’s nowhere I can go, my knees shuffling in place restlessly. I feel his hands on me again; one gripping the indent of my waist roughly as if he’s angry, the startling action making my thighs quake uncontrollably while the other maneuvers the fleshly rod between his, rubbing the spongy head of… अधिक पढ़ें

I blink rapidly against the sight of the object hanging from between his fingers, suddenly unable to breathe. Holy crap… Shit. Just. Got. Real. My heart gallops in my chest, and the realization that this is actually about to happen comes crashing down on me like a thunderstorm. Up until this very moment, I hadn’t realized just how unprepared I was, how unready for the reality of this arrangement I still am. I find myself backing away from him, moving toward the bed almost instinctively, but the action is one… अधिक पढ़ें

My eyes go as wide as dinner plates, damn near spraining themselves as they bulge to capacity and beyond, my pupils dilating as though I just got dumped in a bottomless black hole. It sure as fuck feels like it. My left eye twitches involuntarily, but that’s the only motion either of my strained peepers are capable of, unable to blink as they continue to behold the impossible sight before me. My hand juts out on autopilot in a stopping motion, a confused, panicked frown creasing my forehead. “W-w-wait…wait, what… अधिक पढ़ें

I exhale impatiently, the sound of his voice and the command capsuled in it mounting the already unbearable pressure I feel. Yeah…you’re not helping. Just as I’m about to continue, the temperature almost seems to drop and, suddenly, I feel my nipples bunching up on themselves, until I can feel sheer tautness and an underlying, subdued prickling sensation in the pair. I struggle to swallow, feeling the rest of my chest incinerate in response, afraid to look down at it and confirm what I feel—what I know Frost can so… अधिक पढ़ें

I exhale, biting down on my bottom lip nervously as I grab the first box. I decide to focus on one kit at a time so I don’t feel bombarded, trying to read the additional information on it but am having a hell of a time concentrating on anything other than the fact that I’m stark naked in front of both the most sinfully gorgeous and sadistic man I’ve ever met, fumbling like I’ve lost all traces of coordination in my body…and end up dropping the box in a fit… अधिक पढ़ें

My eyes remain on Frost’s hand and the large bag it’s carrying, unable to look away from the handles in his grip, the beige fabric and the patterned logo at its center. Until he closes the door behind him. And locks it. My gaze darts upward impulsively, and I find myself scooting to the very edge of the bed without even realizing it when he advances toward me. With a neutral expression, he stops just barely a foot away and sets the tote on the bed next to me, keeping… अधिक पढ़ें

My heart rages in my chest, pounding so loudly that it’s all that fills my ears. So much so that I’m positive the man standing in front of me, watching me like a hawk, can hear it. Then again, he’s precisely the cause of it…as well as its incessant, far more angry echo between my thighs. The air around me feels impossibly dense, almost compact, teeming with the two words he just uttered to me. Upstairs. Now. And in spite of the clear, concise, resounding command, I stay frozen on… अधिक पढ़ें

Before I can so much as blink, Frost is towering above me, his broad chest suddenly a mere whisper away from my face. One second, the tray is in my hands and the next it’s flying out of my grasp. My heart lurches into my throat at the abrupt commotion, skipping several beats as my wide, alert eyes follow the platter and its items on reflex, watching them leave my grasp and clatter loudly as they skid and topple across the table. It happens so fast I can barely track… अधिक पढ़ें

My butt cheeks clench involuntarily, the action provoking renewed throbbing on the bruised flesh that I have to grit my teeth against. An overwhelming sense of foreboding floods my brain, and I go stiff until my muscles cramp, my body turning impossibly rigid without my permission as I try desperately to shove the thought of something else that’s stiff and rigid sliding between my— No, no, no, no!!! Don’t you dare even think it! My eyes flutter rapidly, my heart palpitating in tandem with them as I fight to banish… अधिक पढ़ें