{KAYLA}
My heart skips a beat, and I blink up at him when he pulls away.
"P-play?"
"Yes. Let's see what it takes to make you mine completely."
"I'm yours," I mumble.
A satisfied smile tips the corners of his mouth. "Then let's test it."
He picks me up, holding me close to his chest as he walks to the bedroom. Depositing me on the bed, he caresses my entire body. From my hair to my cheek. My mouth to my throat. His fingers explore my chest, my breasts. They stroke my nipples, the nubs already hard from the barbels I've kept there.
"My good little wife kept her piercings. You couldn't stop thinking about me, could you? I bet you played with them when you touched yourself remembering the way I touched you."
I nod my agreement.
His hand surfs down my stomach, cups my mound, tickles my clit.
"Stay here, pretty girl. I'll be back."
