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“Good.”
Bites and nips across my breasts and chest.
I wrap my body around him, giggling at the building ecstasy between us.
Edwin doesn’t take kindly to being grabbed. He takes me by the hand and has me lie down on the bed where he grabs my wrists and forces them back against the headrest. There is a wild look in his eye.
“Who is in charge here?”
I smile. “You are.”
“Then act like it, or I’ll tie you up.” He pauses. “Color?”
I can’t ignore the way my heart quickens. “Green…”
A smile peels across his face. “You’ve never been tied up before.” Not a question. He can see it in my eyes.
I still shake my head.
Edwin leans down and kisses the hollow of my neck. “We’ll start slow. Just the wrists.”
He retreats to a chest in the corner, rifling through what I can only imagine is a menagerie of toys and implements. As I wait, I let my eyes dance across the wall. There is a wide, wooden paddle, a stick with a flurry of feathers on the end, a simple leather belt. A whip.
My body flushes when my eyes land on the riding crop. The triangulated piece of leather at the end of a taut handle. Something about it is…erotic. The soft inside of the leather, the finished outside. The way it taunts me from above.
“Here we are,” Edwin says.
I’m expecting fuzzy handcuffs with bright pink marabou feathers, but instead, Edwin lifts a silken rope from the chest.
Returning to me, I remain quiet as he hooks the rope to the headboard designed for bondage.
“You’re being very good.”
I laugh, a raw sound. “Do you want me to be bad?”
Edwin takes one of my wrists, guides it to the rope,teasing the fabric along the inside of my arm. “I want you to beyou.”
With careful but sure movements, he restrains both my wrists, assuring they’re not too tight.
His hands contour and massage my arms as they leave my hands and go all the way to my shoulders. “Remember, you can change your mind at any time. Just say yellow if you need a pause or red if you want me to stop at any time.”
I let out a long sigh, realizing my back has tensed.Breathe…I attempt to move my wrists, the rope giving me only a couple of inches and then pulling back on me. This is a new feeling, but the lack of control makes me relax even more. Whatever happens now, I don’t have to feel guilty about it. It’s out of my control. And that is so liberating.
I smile. “Green.”
Edwin cups my jaw. Obsidian eyes sparking with fire like a blacksmith’s forge. His thumb drifts back and forth across my skin. We are suspended in time, an animation that feels like it may go on and on forever.
“You look beautiful like this, my pet.” A finger feathers my skin.
My pet. The space between my thighs grows wetter.
“Mine to observe. Mine to control. Mine to devour.”
Oh lord, belonging to Edwin is an aphrodisiac.
My eyes drift and then skitter to the crop.
He looks over his shoulder at the wall and then smiles. “You’re curious…”
