[It didn't even cross her mind to be embarrassed about the position she put herself in. She wanted Sam looking, seeing everything. Wanted him to enjoy the view of his cock sliding in and out of her. Of the chains pulling tight on her nipples and her clit, then relaxing rhythmically each time she moved. She met his gaze with a heated look when he said her name like that.]

[Her head rolled back on her neck and she started to move faster, push down harder onto him. The motion made her breasts bounce and she moaned each time it pulled on the clamps. The amulet Sam gave her dangled between her breasts, moving with the motion as well. God, between the necklace and the chains, she couldn't be any more visibly Sam's unless she was actually in a collar.]