““His body was so hard it was all he could do not to limp. And to think, he’d mistakenly believed he’d survived real torture in his past. That had nothing on this. Get a grip … Honestly, he’d rather she get a grip on a certain piece of his anatomy that was draining all the blood from his brain before he lost what little reasoning he had left. You are in control. Yeah, tell that to his cock. It wasn’t exactly listening to him at the moment.””