{EMY}
"What? I didn't hear! What—what are you—hey!" I panicked as he tied the fabric gently but securely over my eyes. "W-what is this?!"
The world went dark.
And just like that, every sound felt louder. Every touch felt amplified.
Ren's voice brushed my ear. "Relax, Emy."
I exhaled shakily.
This man was going to be the death of me.
And somehow… I trusted him anyway.
Ren's feather-light touch traces down my face, eliciting a shiver that sent goosebumps racing across my skin. His warm breath tickles the nape of my neck as he leaned in close, his lips brushing against my ear.
"Shh, just relax," he murmured huskily. "I'm going to punish you thoroughly, Emy."
His hands roam over my curves possessively, kneading the soft flesh of my breasts before dipping lower to caress the sensitive skin of my inner thighs.
I felt the heat of his body pressed against me, his hard cock nestled against my legs.
