He tightened his grip enough that I moaned at the rougher treatment. Sacha wasn’t actually trying to hurt me; this almost felt gentle compared to his brother Vas. But I could feel the strength in his hold and knew that if he wanted to hurt me, he could, and that was a huge turn on for me. “Most people wouldn't be turned on by this, being with someone like me, after what I did to you.” “I’m not most people,” I replied, my voice breathless. “But I think we are similar in the ways that matter.”
