JACOB POV

Rebecca writhed under me, her eyes speculating me as I reach for a tie from my jean pocket. "Do you trust me?" I ask her and she takes a while before nodding. "Good stay still. I promise I won't do anything you don't like"

"Ok" her voice is hushed but she lets out a small smile at the end of it and it eases me because I know she's not tensed. I tie the clothe around her head covering her eyes and she giggled. "It tickles"

"Hush," I say before kissing her stomach, my hands cup her breast and give it a light squeeze before I stare...