When I move around to Eli, he smiles and gestures to the bed. He sets a large pair of EMT shears on the bedside table as well as a hook with a blade in the curve of it.
“Safety.” He passes another hook thing to Nico. “It’s better if we can get you out fast if something is wrong.”
“I trust you.” I sit on the edge and he winds the rope around his arm.
“One more thing, kitten.” He positions my arms how he wants them, wrist to wrist, forearm to forearm. He begins to wind the rope around and between my arms. “Our cum stays on or in you during this. So if you have cum on your stomach, you don’t get to wipe it off in the bathroom.”
“I don’t even know how I’ll go to the bathroom like this.” I nod to my arms as he slowly binds them together.
He chuckles and ties it off, leaving the end loose. “Is it too tight?”
I can’t move my arms, but they aren’t painful. He hasn’t cut off the circulation. “No, sir.”
His smirk sends a blast of heat through me. My arms are heavy with the rope and fall between my legs.
“Bend your legs. Bring your heel to your ass.” He lifts my leg, helping me position both of my legs before me, bent with my feet on the bed. I try to balance on my ass without tipping back.
He picks up another length of rope and begins to bind one of my legs in a bent position, tying my calf to my thigh while threading it between. As he continues, his fingers brush my skin. The way he works is so methodical, it’s almost like I fall into a trance.
I’m lulled by his movement, giving in to let the rope hold me. Giving in to him.
“Feel good, kitten.” Eli finishes the last knot on my other leg and tips my chin up. Whatever he sees makes him smile. “It’s okay to fall into subspace. We won’t let anything bad happen to you. We might be a little rough on this pussy.”
He cups my pussy, and I sigh at the heat and need that rush through me.
“No distracting me, kitten.” He rubs his fingers over my entrance and clit before lifting his fingers to my mouth. “Take a taste.”
I slide my tongue along his fingers, gathering the wetness of my sweet arousal off them while meeting his dark eyes. I want him to lead me into the darkest side of desire.
He grabs the back of my neck and his mouth crashes down on mine. I whimper at the desire and the need to wrap around him—which I can’t.
He presses me back onto the bed and lifts off me, dragging my arms up as he attaches the rope to the headboard. I glance over at Nico, and he’s passed out again.
“Did you give him too much?” I can’t help but worry.
“No, kitten.” Eli glances over at him and shakes his head. “He just needs rest to heal and to keep from tensing those muscles.”
Eli tugs my arms up and my gaze shoots to him. “Focus.”
My legs are bent and my feet rest on the bed. My arms are tied above me, stretching me out. Eli looks me over while adjusting his cock in his pants.
“Please,” I whisper, wanting so much more.
He smiles and grabs the blindfold and something black from the bag. When he brings the object into view, I suck in a breath at the flogger.
He sits beside my hip and lifts it, turning it so I can see all of it. “This one has wider tails and the material is quite soft. It generally feels like a thud instead of a sting.”
I wet my lips nervously.
“I’d like to try. Just a few hits at first, kitten.” He drags the leather tails across my breasts and down my trembling stomach before letting them trail over my exposed pussy.
I suck in a gasp at the foreign feel of the leather against my skin. The fire burns brighter.
“Only with your consent, kitten. And if it’s too much—” he grabs my chin and forces my gaze to his. “If it’s too much, you use your word. You’ll still get to play, but I won’t use the flogger on you more.”
“Okay.” I search his eyes. “I trust you, Eli.”
There’s this spark in his eyes. “Blindfold?”
