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I wrapped my arms around her in the elevator again and pulled her close. This time, she smiled at me and leaned in, eager for the kisses. I was rougher, more needy, pulling her body tighter against mine so she could feel my need and desire for her.

I wanted her, but I would be as restrained with myself as I was with her. How could I control someone else with care and precision if I couldn’t control myself?

The elevator took too long, even for me, but I focused on the warmth of having her close. She was hot and needy as well, beginning to get bold enough to push herself against me.

As soon as the doors slid open, I pulled back and took her hand again. I didn’t give her a chance to react before I pulled her toward the apartment and unlocked it.

We bypassed the living room and kitchen and went straight for the master bedroom. As soon as I had her inside and the door closed, I brought her close again. She reached for my clothing, wanting it off me, but I stopped her hands.

“No. Not yet. Remember, I’m in control, and I will do this at my pace. You will wait.” I was gentle for now, establishing the rules, reminding her of them in some ways and making sure she understood in others.

She inhaled and held it a moment, still not speaking, and I kissed her again. I backed her up toward the bed, wanting her a little closer to it, and reached for her clothing again. I wanted all of it off and to have her naked before me. Yielding to me, she let me move across her body, my fingers far more deft with her clothing than hers seemed to be.

It wasn’t long before she stood there in her bra and panties, and I took a moment to admire the lacy black number. She had definitely prepared for the possibility that I would want to devour her, and there was no way she could have known this was coming.

I removed these last two pieces of clothing more slowly, kissing her skin as I revealed it, running my hands gently over her. As I ran my hands over her breasts, she gasped but I kept going.

By the time she was naked, she looked more self-conscious, some of her nerves creeping back in. I left her there for just a second and walked over to the nearest chest of drawers. She knew this was where I kept some of the toys, but I hadn’t shown her inside yet.

I considered everything inside for a moment and lifted a set of the soft leather cuffs and a matching blindfold. I would come back for anything else I wanted once I had her in position and had taken her out of her own head a little.

Her eyes fixed on the blindfold. I’d restrained her a few times before, and I knew she would be all right with that part.

“Can you still trust me?” I asked, wanting to be sure I had her consent.

She nodded.

“And you remember your safe word?”

“Yes, I do,” she replied, looking up at me with more warmth. It was all I needed to hear to proceed and know she wanted it enough.

I slipped the blindfold on over her head, covering her eyes deftly and making sure she couldn’t see, then I took her in my arms and laid her on the bed, leaning over her. Her breasts brushed up against my chest, her nipples hard nubs. She sucked in her breath again.

I quickly restrained her hands, linking the cuffs behind the bed struts. She wasn’t going anywhere. Now, it was time for me to devour her.

She lay before me, almost serene, but I was sure her heart was racing in anticipation. Slowly I got onto the bed with her, still dressed, still in full control. I was going to cum first, butneither of us would be doing so until I had enjoyed teasing her body and pushing her a little. I ran my fingers slowly over her skin, starting on one side of the neck and trailing down her arm to her fingers, then back up again on the inside.

Her body quivered where I touched, and goosebumps broke out on her skin, but I took my time. Her legs were parted enough that I could see how wet she was getting. At the same time, I was getting harder again. Still, I wasn’t going to remove my clothing and take her. Not yet.

Once I had traced every limb with my fingers, I did the same with my kisses, following the path my fingers had, avoiding her more sensitive and intimate areas for now. I would get to those, but not until she was desperate for me to do so.

As soon as I’d kissed every inch of her, I shifted off the bed again and went to the open drawer. It was time to take things up a notch.

CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT

Kit

It felt strange to be tied up and blindfolded, but I was also surprisingly calm. It was as if all I could do was think about what I could hear and feel. Lukas was taking his time, arousing me in every way, and the gentleness calmed me at the same time as it made me want him.

I knew I was wet and hot, hungry for him, but I didn’t know much of what he had planned. All I knew was that he had promised to reward me if I saw it through, and that alone had me horny for him.

So far, every experience in the bedroom with Lukas had been eye-opening but also mind-blowing. And while I had no idea what to expect from him next, I knew I trusted him.

I had heard him move over to one side of me after he got off the bed, but nothing since, and each second that ticked by while I was so vulnerable and exposed to him felt like an eternity with only one of my senses to rely on.

Eventually, I heard the sound of the drawer shutting with a dullthunk, and then Lukas came back over to me. Almost immediately, something tickled my skin, cold and strange as itran up my arm. I shivered, feeling it in a way I hadn’t expected to.

It felt as if it might be some sort of multi-stranded object, each strand cold and thin, and eventually, I realized it was a sort of whip.

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