Chapter One Hundred and Forty Seven
Eli looked up at Abby as she moved above him. His fingers wrapped around the bars above his bed, his wrist were fastened with thick leather cuffs and he had never been this turned on his life.
Abby was teasing him and he didn’t know how much more of this delicious torture he could take. She straddled his waist, her red nails raking up and down his chest. She kept the touch light and he tried to bite back a groan.
“Harder.”
“You sure?” She asked.
“f**k, yes.”
Grinning, she leaned over his chest and took his n****e between her teeth. Gently, she tugged on it and he tipped his head back against the pillow. His back arching as the sensation spiraled down through his body. A shudder ran down his spine, his c**k twitching against her naked bottom. The mo
