The click of metal sounded as he secured the handcuffs around her wrists. He’d tried not to make them too tight in fear they’d hurt her, but she was already pulling against them in her excitement. They’d been talking about this for weeks now.
Before she could do any real damage to her wrists, he took hold of her forearms and pulled her flush against his chest for a hard kiss. “You ready?”
Her gaze met his, wide and alive. “Yes,” she breathed.
After one more kiss, he stepped back and pushed her onto the bed. “Let’s get started then.”