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“And you know I won’t make you do anything unless you’re one hundred percent down. As much as I want this, I won’t turn them on unless you say yes.”
I looked around the room, at everything he’d done here. He’d gone to so much trouble, all for me. There was a huge part of me that wanted to do it, but another part was still too shy and unsure. “I don’t know.”
“I tell you what. How about we practice.”
“Practice?”
“Come over here.” I followed him to the side of the bed, where a camera on a tripod was pointing straight at us. “Pretend this is on. See how that makes you feel.”
“Okay.” I could do that. He pulled me gently into his arms, kissing me softly, soothingly. Running his hands lightly over my body and the lingerie, cupping my ass, skimming up the side of my breasts. That helped, a lot. I turned away, so I was facing the camera. Following my lead, he stepped in behind me, kissing the side of my neck, holding my hips still so he could press his cock against my ass. The nerves started to settle. “I want to know what we look like.”
“Hmm?”
I gestured to the camera. “Can I just see how we look, without you recording?”
“Of course.” He powered the camera on, then retrieved his phone from his back pocket. The camera was feeding straight to his phone. The light from all the candles was soft and gentle, not at all overpowering, and I was relieved to see that I looked pretty good in the lingerie. Because of the camera angle, I could only see from my shoulders to my knees. But yeah, I looked okay. “You look amazing, Emma. Beautiful. Sexy as fuck.”
That was that. “Start recording.”
His eyes went dark and hungry and he did what I said. The red light came on and he dropped his phone to the bed, pulling me close again, kissing me softly. This. This was exactly what I needed. “Let me know if you change your mind.”
“I will,” I whispered, knowing I wasn’t going to. Still, I loved that he said it. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pressed myself against him, desperate for him to deepen the kiss. He did. He tangled his tongue with mine, running his hands over my body until my blood started singing.
I was so caught up in the kiss that I almost forgot the camera was there until he turned me to face it again. My breathing was a little ragged and I idly wondered how I looked, how the video would come out. Then, without a word, Jake pulled a length of black silk from his pocket, and my heart started pounding. Hard. Heat shot to my core and I turned my head to look up at him as he bound my wrists together in front of me. His eyes glittered as he did so, and I felt a flutter of excitement in my belly. This was even hotter than I’d imagined, and we had barely even started.
Still standing behind me, with me facing the camera, he caressed my body, running his hands lightly over my breasts, brushing his fingers between my legs. Nothing too demanding or overwhelming.
“You good so far?”
“Mmm-hmm.” More than good, actually. I imagined Jake watching this later, getting turned on by it…by us…all over again. I pressed back against him, rubbing my ass against his throbbing cock, letting him know I was very ready for more.
Dropping to the bed behind me, he manoeuvred me so I was standing between his knees. He gave me more of those featherlight, soothing touches, that were gentle but still managed to heat my blood to boiling. Kisses on my back, along the waistband of my underwear. Bringing his hands around to the front, to cup my breasts through the black lace.
He pulled me down so I was sitting in his lap and I stiffened for a moment, knowing that this meant my face could be seen in the video now.
“I can stop recording. Or I can delete it later, if you don’t like it.”
I glanced at the camera, at the steady glow of the red light. Fuck it. If I really hated it, he’d get rid of it. “It’s okay.”
“Good girl.”
Oh my god. That sent another rush of heat through my system and I squirmed, shifting my legs restlessly.
He chuckled, low and dark, the sound fluttering over my skin before settling in my core. He was in complete control of me. And I loved it. Trailing hot kisses up the side of my neck, he brought his hands up to cup my breasts, pulling at the nipples until they were tight peaks. I ached to feel his bare hands there, but with my hands tied, there was nothing I could do about it.
That feeling only got worse when he trailed his hand over my belly and lower. “Open your legs.”
I did, letting out a whimper when he cupped me through the lace.
“I love how wet you are. Drenched with need for this, aren’t you, Em?”
“Yes,” I moaned, shifting, trying to push myself harder against his hand. I needn’t have bothered. All he gave me was that light, teasing touch, and the lace in the way only added to my growing frustration.
“How about we get rid of this,” he said, tilting me back a little so he could get to the clasp of my bra. I’d spent hours looking for one that opened at the front and right now, I didn’t regret a single minute of that effort. “I can’t wait to see your tits again later, when I’m playing this back.” My breasts spilled free, aching for Jake’s touch. I arched my back, searching for it. But instead, he glided his hands up my sides, to my shoulders, then down my arms, to my wrists. I thought he was going to untie them, but no. Instead, he raised my arms, hooking them over his head, so the tie was pressing against the back of his neck, pulling him closer to me.
With his face buried in my hair, he finally palmed my breasts, tweaking and teasing my nipples, making me feel a searing, answering pull in my core. Forcing my eyes open, I stared straight into the camera, a sly smile on my face, letting him know exactly how much I was enjoying the feel of his hands on me, how turned on I was. For later.
All of it together was sending my system into overdrive and I whimpered in frustration, pressing my feet into the polished boards and pushing my hips back. “Please, Jake,” I whispered.
