“But to be clear, it’s notyourthing.”
I lead her inside, keeping the curtain firmly closed, and see her visibly relax.
Over the past year, Violet has become more curious about what happens in the club. She likes to watch the ropes, she enjoys when others are tied up, but my girl is no exhibitionist.
She shrugs and looks nervous when she glances to the bed and sees that I have it set up with restraints in each corner of the mattress. Shelovesit when I tie her up like this at home.
“It’s fine,” she whispers.
“Baby, we don’t have to be here. I’ll happily take you home and do this in our bed.”
“Iwantto like it,” she admits and looks me right in the eyes, which earns her my fingers in her hair, because I know she loves that. “I really do because I know you used to be into it, and?—”
“Wait. How do you know that?”
She frowns, and now she wants to look away, but I keep her chin up.
“No, look at me. How do you know that, Savage?”
“Because you told me. That time you brought me here to punish me, you told me you fucked Beth in front of the whole room, and?—”
“Jesus.”
“—if that’s what you enjoy, then I’ll try.”
“No. Fuck that, Violet. It’s not about that. I never should have told you that.”
She shakes her head. “It’s fine. I got over it a while ago. Well, sort of. I don’t want to know anyone else you ever banged. I don’t want that living in my head. Because Beth is tiny and petite, and she likes public?—”
“Enough.” I pick her up and take her to the bed, where I stretch out over her and cage her in. “Listen to me right the fuck now. You won’teverfucking compare yourself to Beth or anyone else. Because you’re the one I’m so fucking crazy about, all you have to do is exist and I’m hard as fuck. I love you.”
“I know.” She drags her fingers down my cheek. “I love you too. Before you, I never brought emotions into sex. It was just ...sex.And it was fun, but it’s so different with you.”
I nip at her lips and drag one hand above her head so I can get to work shackling her, and she pulls in a quick breath.
“I don’t think I’ll tie your feet,” I tell her as I drag my lips down her jawline. “I want these gorgeous fucking legs wrapped around me.”
“I like wrapping them around you,” she says and brushes her cheek against mine.
Once her arms are both tied above her head, I drag my hands down her torso.
“You didn’t even get me out of this dress.”
“I fucking love this dress,” I reply, kissing her cleavage. “Fucking you in it isn’t a hardship, Savage.”
She smirks and then sighs when I pull the skirt up and brush my fingers over her bare pussy.
“What a good girl. You did what you were told and left the panties at home.”
“I take direction well.”
I grin and nibble my way up to her neck.
“I’m going to blindfold you.”
She sucks in a breath and fists her hands above her.
“Okay.”
