Emily leaned forward, her green eyes glinting with curiosity. "So, what exactly did you two get up to? Any juicy details you can share?"
Sophia shifted in her seat, the wine glass cool against her fingers. "Oh, you know. Just basic 'do as you're told' stuff." She took a long sip, buying time. Fuck it, she thought. In for a penny... "And, uh, orgasm denial."
Emily's eyebrows shot up. "Orgasm denial? Damn, girl. You jumped right into the deep end, didn't you?"
Sophia felt her cheeks flush. "Yeah, well. It was... intense." She remembered Jake's fingers teasing her, bringing her to the edge over and over. Her thighs clenched involuntarily.
"I bet," Emily said with a knowing smirk. "How'd you handle that?"
Sophia snorted. "It was
Emily leaned forward, her green eyes bright with conviction. "Soph, I'm going to tell you what you told me. You won't know if you don't try. There's nothing wrong with getting your freak on, and being conflicted is totally reasonable, but it doesn't mean the only option is pulling the plug."Sophia snorted, but a hint of a smile tugged at her lips. "Using my own words against me, huh? That's low, Carter.""Hey, if the advice fits," Emily shrugged, grinning. Her expression softened as she continued, "Look, maybe what you should be doing is figuring out what your boundaries are so you have time to get used to it before you need to tell Jake."Sophia's brow furrowed. "Boundaries? Like what, a safe word for my ego?"Emily rolled her eyes. "I'm serious, Soph. What are you com
As the list populated on the screen, Sophia's eyes widened. "Holy shit," she muttered. "I didn't even know half of these existed."Emily grinned. "Welcome to the wonderful world of human sexuality, my friend. Now, let's start traffic lighting. Bondage?"Sophia hesitated, her mind flashing back to Jake's firm grip. "Yellow," she said finally. "Definitely yellow.""Spanking?"A shiver ran down Sophia's spine. "Green," she blurted out, then clapped a hand over her mouth. "Fuck, did I just say that out loud?"Emily laughed. "Hon, we're just getting started. Wait till we get to the really juicy stuff.”As they worked through the list, Sophia felt a strange mix of liberation and t
Sophia flopped onto the unfamiliar bed, her mind swirling with images of ropes, blindfolds, and leather cuffs. The spare room at Lucas' place felt alien - all crisp white sheets and bland decor. Nothing like the cosy chaos of her own bedroom."Fuck me," she muttered, running a hand through her tangled curls. "What the hell am I getting myself into?"She rolled onto her side, staring at the list she and Emily had created. It sat innocently on the nightstand, but Sophia could practically feel it radiating kinky energy."Christ, when did I turn into such a freak?" Sophia wondered aloud. But even as she said it, a thrill of excitement ran through her.She closed her eyes, imagining Jake's strong hands on her body. His voice in her ear, telling her exactly what he
The cool air prickled Sophia's skin as she bent over, hands gripping her knees. Jake's fingers ghosted along her spine, sending shivers through her body. The collar sat heavy around her neck, a constant reminder of her submission."Look at you, so obedient," Jake purred. His hand cracked against her ass without warning. "But you’re still hiding from me."Sophia bit back a yelp. What the hell am I doing? This is insane. But god, it feels good.Jake hooked a finger under the delicate lace of her thong. "These have to go. You won't be needing them anymore tonight."With a swift motion, he tore the fabric away. Cool air rushed over Sophia's exposed flesh. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment and arousal.
Sophia's heart raced as she stared at the ceiling, her skin tingling with phantom sensations. The dream had felt so real - Jake's hands on her body, the bite of the nipple clamps, the overwhelming fullness."Holy shit," she muttered, running her hands through her tangled hair. Her mind replayed the vivid images, making her squirm.Part of her was aroused beyond belief. But another part felt... unsettled. Conflicted. She'd never explored anything that intense before, even in her fantasies."Get it together, Bennett," she told herself firmly. But her body was still humming with leftover adrenaline and desire.Sophia grabbed her phone, pulling up her conversation with Jake from earlier. Her thumb hovered over the keyboard as she debated texting him.
Jake: When I get to yours tonight, I expect that inside you and the remote in my hand.A wave of heat crashed over her, desire and anxiety warring within. She swallowed hard, her mouth suddenly dry."Holy shit," she whispered, staring at the screen. "Is this really happening?"With trembling fingers, she typed out her response:Sophia: Yes, sir.As soon as she hit send, Sophia tossed her phone aside and buried her face in her pillow, letting out a muffled scream."What the fuck have I gotten myself into?" she groaned, but she couldn't deny the thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins.So
Sophia's fingers hovered over her phone, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. Her heart raced as she typed out her reply:Sophia: I'm sure I can manage to be naughty, sir. What did you have in mind?She hit send, a thrill of excitement coursing through her. Emily shot her a knowing look from across the table, but Sophia just shrugged innocently. Her phone buzzed almost immediately.Jake: That's my good girl. I want you to touch yourself while thinking of me, but don't you dare cum.Sophia felt heat rising to her cheeks. She glanced around furtively, making sure Lucas and Emily weren't paying attention.Sophia: Yes, sir. And what if I can't help myself?
"I should get going," she mumbled, grabbing her bag. "Gotta clean up before..."She trailed off, realizing too late that she'd given Emily more ammunition. Sure enough, her friend's eyes lit up with glee."Before what, Soph? Seeing a certain bartender tonight?"Sophia groaned. "I hate you sometimes, you know that?"But there was no real anger in her voice. As annoying as Emily's teasing was, a part of Sophia was grateful for it. It helped distract her from the nerves coiling in her gut.Because the truth was, she was terrified. Excited, yes. But also scared shitless of what tonight might bring.Sophia's fingers hovered over her phone screen as she walked out of Lucas and Emily's h
Freya shook her head, chuckling despite herself. "You know, you were one of only two sober people I had come through last night." She paused, remembering the bizarre parade of drunken mishaps. "The other poor bastard fell down the stairs and broke his ankle. Stone-cold sober, just spectacularly clumsy."Dan raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "So what you're saying is, I was the most interesting patient you had all night?""Don't flatter yourself," Freya retorted, fighting back a grin. "I'd take clumsy stair guy over your macho bar fight nonsense any day."She could feel Emily's eyes on her in the rearview mirror, practically radiating smugness. Freya studiously avoided her friend's gaze, focusing instead on the passing streetlights of Seabridge. The familiar scent of salt and p
Freya's bedroom was dark and quiet, the blackout curtains doing their job to keep out the morning sun. She collapsed onto her bed, not even bothering to change out of her clothes. As she drifted off, her last coherent thought was of Dan's hand in hers as she'd examined his cuts.Seven hours later, Freya's eyes cracked open, her body protesting the meagre amount of sleep. She fumbled for her phone, squinting at the bright screen. 1:07 PM glared back at her, along with a string of notifications. One name jumped out: Emily.Freya swiped open the message, her heart rate picking up slightly.Emily: Heard through the grapevine (aka Lucas) that you played Florence Nightingale to our favorite ex-army medic last night. Spill the tea, darling! 🍵👀
Ten minutes later, Freya leaned back, surveying her handiwork. Dan's arm looked like a patchwork quilt of gauze and sutures, but the bleeding had stopped and the worst of the damage was dealt with."All done," she announced, peeling off her gloves with a satisfying snap. "Keep those dressings on for a couple days. The stitches will dissolve in about a week." She paused, a wry smile playing on her lips. "But I'm sure you know that already, Mr. Army Medic."Dan flexed his arm experimentally, wincing slightly. "It's been a while since I've been on this side of things," he admitted. "Forgot how much it sucks."Freya snorted, her eyes dancing with amusement. "What, getting sliced up by flying bottles isn't your idea of a good time? And here I thought you military types were all about the danger."
Freya's eyes were starting to burn as she squinted at the chart in front of her, the fluorescent lights of the A&E seeming to grow brighter with each passing hour. The steady stream of drunken idiots with various self-inflicted injuries was becoming a blur."Alright, what've we got next?" she asked the nurse, stifling a yawn."Twenty-something male, cut his hand trying to open a beer bottle with his teeth."Freya snorted. "Brilliant. Send him in."As she waited for the next patient, Freya found herself longing for her bed. Or a stiff drink. Possibly both. The irony wasn't lost on her.A lanky guy with shaggy hair stumbled into the exam room, cradling his hand. The sharp tang of alcohol preceded him."Evening, champ," Freya said dryly. "Let's see the damage."The guy grinned sheepishly and held out his hand, revealing a nasty gash across his palm. "Looks like that bottle put up quite a fight," Freya observed, carefully examining the wound. "You know they make these nifty things called
Sophia sank deeper into the warm, fragrant bathwater, her muscles practically melting as Jake's strong arms enveloped her from behind. She let out a contented sigh, feeling utterly spent yet blissfully satisfied."Holy shit, that was intense," she murmured, her voice still a bit hoarse from screaming Jake's name. "I think you broke me in all the best possible ways."Jake chuckled, the rumble in his chest vibrating against her back. "You can take it, little one. I know how tough you are."Sophia smirked, though her eyes remained closed as she basked in the afterglow. "Tough, maybe. But if we did that too often, I might actually die. Death by mind-blowing orgasms - not a bad way to go, I suppose.""Nah, can't have that," Jake replied, his fingers lazily tracing patterns on
Sophia's breath caught, a delicious shiver running through her despite her exhaustion. God, she did love it. Her mind flashed to memories of Jake stretching her open, filling her completely."You're insatiable," she managed to gasp out, her voice hoarse from screaming.Jake chuckled, the sound low and dangerous. "You love it." His calloused hands gripped her hips, flipping her over onto her stomach. "Now be a good girl and arch that back for me."Sophia complied, pressing her face into the pillow as she lifted her ass. Her body ached in the best way, oversensitive and trembling."Fuck," Jake growled appreciatively. "Look at you, so eager for more."His fingers trailed down her spine, making her shudder. 
Sophia shivered in anticipation, wondering if she could handle what was to come. But the challenge in Jake's voice sparked her competitive spirit. Bring it on, surfer boy, she thought.Jake's fingers traced lightly over Sophia's flushed skin. "How do you feel, little one?" he asked, his voice low and husky.Sophia's body hummed with lingering pleasure. Every nerve ending felt electrified, oversensitive. She took a shaky breath before responding."Wrung out, sir," she murmured. A smile tugged at her lips. "But so good."Her muscles ached deliciously, reminding her of everywhere Jake had touched, everywhere he'd been. The soreness between her legs made her squirm.Jake chuckled, the sound sending a fresh shiver down her s
Sophia's body tensed as Jake removed the clamps from her tender nipples. A sharp whimper escaped her gagged mouth as sensation flooded back, the rush of blood both painful and exquisite."That's it, little one," Jake murmured. "Let me hear you."His warm breath ghosted over her sensitive skin before his tongue flicked out, circling one aching peak. Sophia's back arched involuntarily, pressing herself closer as waves of pleasure radiated through her.Jake's lips closed around her nipple, sucking firmly. His teeth grazed the sensitive bud and Sophia cried out, the sound muffled by her makeshift gag.‘Fuck, that feels so good,’ she thought hazily. Her mind swam with competing sensations - the full
Jake's fingers deftly tightened the clamps on Sophia's nipples, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. She let out a muffled whimper around the panties stuffed in her mouth, her back arching involuntarily off the bed."That's it, little one," Jake murmured, his voice low and husky. "Let me hear those pretty sounds."He lowered his head, teasing her sensitive nipples with his lips and tongue. The dual sensations of the tight clamps and his warm mouth had Sophia writhing beneath him, desperate whines escaping past her makeshift gag.‘Fuck, this is torture,’ Sophia thought hazily, her mind clouded with pleasure and need. ‘Delicious, perfect torture.’Jake flicked h