Olivia POV
The restraints rattled as I tried to move. Long ago undone, they stayed fastened to the bed, where they had been when they held me down as we played.
Despite my injuries, we were still able to enjoy each other in a far gentler way that was still exciting. Even with Ellis asking if I was alright every five minutes. It was sweet that he cared, and only made me love him more, as I insisted that he could spank me harder.
I reached out for him in the dark, the heavy drapes over the windows doing their job almost too well.
There was nothing but a handful of sheets. It was already cool, indicating Ellis had been gone for a while.
I looked just to be sure, my heart beating a little faster as I feared another sudden trip to Mexico.
It was a fear still with me all that time later, that would take a while to shake if I ever really did.