She closed her eyes and shivered at those two words whispered in her ear, swallowing again against that hand. This was so contrary to the role she usually took in bed, equal at least, dominant at most. To be the submissive party was strange and frightening and intoxicating, her body flooded with adrenaline. She groaned again as he slid into her, then opened her eyes and drew a rasping gasp as his hand tightened around her throat. She could really feel it now, having to work a little to breathe, the constricted blood flow and slight asphyxiation making her lightheaded.

She gazed at him as he began to fuck her, keeping herself from moving against him, offering her body up to him and drinking in the pleasure he was giving her with every roll of his hips.