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When he was done, he hooked the loop to a carabiner clip he'd attached to the eye-hook just under the bottom edge of the wooden headboard. The feature had been useful several times in the past when he used handcuffs and rope to restrict my movements.
The ring and ball on top ground against my G-spot.
I expected him to come around to stand by me.
Just like where I'd seen Chris last year. The Culligan Man was nowhere in sight, thankfully.
Coming together. Afterwards, we lie in the semi-darkness, his chest pressing to my back while we spooned on our left sides.
One hand gripped me behind the neck, holding my head to his. The other hand slid up and down my left side.
I didn't find out till later that he got his nickname from clearing snow with his dad every winter.