“J-John, please, stop!” You cried out moments after speaking out your safe word. John didn’t hear you, and while you trusted him and knew he would stop, him continuing still scared you.

After finally hearing your pleas, John stopped and then frantically putting everything aside and getting you comfortable on his chest. “I’m sorry I didn’t hear you at first.” He whispered, kissing the top of your forehead and rubbing your back.