I feel a hand at the back of my neck. It grabs tight and forces me to be still. My senses all perk, and for a moment I wonder if I should run. Then a whisper flashes hot against my ear, "Safe." Another hand wraps round my waist and I relax into him. The first moves around my neck and grabs hold of my throat, forces me to stand on my toes, applying just enough pressure I have to work to breathe. Gods above this man knows just how to touch me, just how to make my fear turn to pleasure...
(It's a start)
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