"This was wrong. So very, very wrong. And she was enjoying every second of it.
The tight cords bit into her wrists each time she pulled or shifted against the rope that held them to the headboard. Her ankles were tied also, though not together. No, they were spread wide, tethered to opposite bedposts, leaving her sex exposed and open. Caroline dug her heels into the sheets and lifted her hips, struggling…and offering her lover an even better view. His dark eyes gleamed from within the black mask that covered most of his face.She’d never seen his face, had no idea who he was, and his anonymity only made this wickedness sweeter. Nervousness drove her blood harder against her throbbing clit, and Caroline moaned."
This!
This is the reason Victoria Dahl is one of my all time favourite author. She has a way of making you feels hot and bothered just with words. Can you guess from which book this except is from?
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