Made in Vengeance

He shook his head. “I quite like the sight of you like this. Completely at my mercy.”

He laid one hand on my shoulder, massaging it gently. Goosebumps rose from such a simple touch.

I held my breath when he moved his hand over to the column of my neck, holding it there.

He looked into my eyes for a beat before pulling something out of his pocket—a small remote of some sort.

My brows lowered in confusion.

“You want to know what this is?” he asked, a seductive quality to his voice.

I shook my head.

Nope.

I was not that curious.

One eyebrow raised over amused eyes.

“No?”

Again, I shook my head.

“But I think you would really enjoy this. Watch, Catalina.”

He pressed the button. For a long second, nothing happened, and I really thought Nikolay was just messing with me.

But then a slow and steady hum rang out in the quiet room, followed by the pressure of vibration moving between my legs.

I let out a loud gasp, my hands pulling on the handcuffs.

Fuck.

I shook my head, finally catching on to his game. He pressed another button, and the vibration increased, messing with my mind.

“What the hell? Nikolay. Oh, God.”

I closed my eyes and threw my head to the side when I felt the vibration move to my clit. How was this possible?

How could I have been unaware that something was pressing against me through my panties? I wasn’t unaware of it now.

“Vibrating panties,” Nikolay said, answering my unasked question.

He turned it off, and the silence that followed sounded almost deafening. My breath came out in low pants, and I could feel the flush on my skin as I watched him.

“Tell me, baby. What’s got you so down?”

“You,” I gritted out.

He laughed nastily. “I don’t think so.”

Nikolay turned it on again, this time at a much higher speed.

“Oh, God. Nikolay.”

My legs thrashed about on the bed, but that only seemed to bring the vibrator closer to me.

“Do you want me to stop, princess?” he asked, slowly pulling the blanket away from my body. I had gone to sleep in nothing but a T-shirt. How could I not have felt him putting the stupid panties on me?