Bondage sex (II)

I placed the glass on the counter and fully faced her, sliding my hands into my pockets. "Which night?" I asked coolly.

A rosy blush colored her cheeks, as her eyes met mine through her lashes, a lusty light crossing them. "The night you put a toy inside me. And made me ride your thigh." Her voice had gone soft, and fuck, my entire body had fired up with arousal, and only a thin thread was keeping me in one spot. "Till I came like a good little sex doll."

Fuck.

Fuck.

"Leilani." It almost sounded like a deep, low warning.