Mine

“Are they…”

I don’t get the chance to finish asking the question because I already know the answer. Not only are my hands bound behind my back with a collar wrapped tightly around my neck, but now the n****e clamps are also attached to the collar.

Imagining what I look like at this moment, on my knees and bound in front of the most attractive man I have ever laid eyes on, causes a flood of arousal to pool between my thighs, making a mess of my panties.

“You’re so f*****g beautiful, little bird,” Ace murmurs behind me, his hand tracing the curve of my spine. “And you’re all mine.”

His hand glides over my ass and slips between my thighs. Heat spreads across my cheeks the moment his fingers make contact with my damp panties.

“You’re f*****g soaked,” Ace says, his voice strained. His fingers swi……