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“You, tied up, with my cum dripping down your thighs.”
I clench at his words, a delicious shiver sending chill bumps over my skin. But a calm heat washes over me. I trust him. And so I nod.
“Yes.”
He’s quiet as he moves around the room, and then I hear the click of the camera on his phone. I hear him move away, and when he returns, it’s with a warm, wet washcloth. He gently wipes between my legs and then tugs me up to my knees.
“Careful,” he says, holding me steady as the blood rushes back to my head and I settle into my balance. He sets me on his lap, just looking into my eyes. He tucks a strand of hair behind my ears and kisses my forehead, my cheek, the corner of my mouth. Then he kisses my lips, soft, tasting me, savoring me.
Then he reaches for the knot and unties it.
“No,” I say, the word coming out before I realize I’ve said it.
He sits back and then cups my cheeks. “I have to, sweetheart.”
But suddenly, it feels like too much. Like being bound this way, letting him take care of me like that, that it was the only thing keeping me together. If he unties me, everything will fall apart. My bottom lip wobbles, and he presses a soft kiss to my mouth.
“I know, Megan,” he whispers, untying the knot, and slowly unraveling the silk from my body.
With every loop, I feel more and more untethered, and my body starts to shake. But he presses soft kisses to each spot that he reveals: my shoulder, my bicep, my sternum, my ribs, my wrists. By the time I’m completely unbound, I’m sobbing in his arms. I can’t hold it back.
He scoops me up in his arms and then tucks me under the blankets. The blankets are better than nothing, but I feel so unkeeled, untethered. For a moment, I think he’s going to leave me to sleep on my own, and I start to shake. But then he returns with two glasses of water. Once I’ve taken a long sip, he tucks me back in, and then slips under the blankets, coiling himself around me and holding me tight to his chest.
“You were so perfect, Megan,” he whispers in my ear. “I never thought it could be… so perfect.”
He holds me, pressing soft kisses to my hair and neck and shoulders as he whispers that I’m perfect, that I’m beautiful. It takes a little bit until I can relax into him, but then I do, and I finally drift off, feeling like something heavy and important has passed between us. Whether we meant to or not, I know unequivocally, I’m his.
CHAPTER29
DEREK
AUGUST
“These gowns donothing for my figure,” Megan says, tugging at the awkward hospital gown as if that will fix the problem. What she doesn’t realize is that in doing so, she’s tightening it across her breasts, showing me just how cold she is.
“I don’t know,” I say, leaning back in my chair and crossing one ankle over the other. “It’s sorta working for me.”
She drops the sides of the gown and gives me a look.
“How is this working for you?” She turns to the side as if to model it for a home shopping show. “Is it the papery, fuzzy fabric?”
“Mmm, love that texture.”
“Or,” she says, turning to face me and leaning forward, letting the fabric hang, and then swinging it back and forth. “Is it the way it makes my entire frontal region look like a blob?”
“What can I say? Blobs turn me on.”
“You are so weird,” she says, picking up the thin blanket they provided for her to lay over her lap. She turns around to climb up on the table. She’s got it tied loosely, exposing not just her pale, bare back, but also her sheer, red lace panties. My cock twitches.
“Fuck, are you trying to kill me, woman?”
She looks over her shoulder, flutters her eyelashes and then blows a kiss.Fuuuuuuuuck.
“Good thing you don’t have anything planned after this,” I say in a low growl.
Her shoulders shiver, but she doesn’t look cold. “Who says I don’t?”
I cross the room in two strides and push her knees apart to stand between them. Her eyes go wide in surprise, but when I lean in, running my nose alongside her cheek, she melts into me.
