Page 18 of Bind Me


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“You have no idea what you’re saying,” I husked out, my cock aching so much I wondered if I’d find an indent of my zipper on it when I finally set it free.

“I’m going to take a wild guess and say that your constant erection tonight means you want me as much as I want you, but something is stopping you. Do you have a girlfriend?”

I shook my head.

“Boyfriend?”

“No. There’s no one else.”

“Okay, now we’re getting somewhere. You don’t like sex?”

I didn’t know how to answer that, so I stayed silent and that said everything.

“Interesting. Do you like sex a certain way? Have some weird kink you worry I won’t like.”

Again, I answered with silence.

“Wink once if I get it right.” She bit down on her bottom lip as if she was thinking. “Breath play… water sports… butt stuff? You should know, I like doing that one. Okay, no wink yet. BDSM stuff, edging, primal, role play, objectification, voyeurism? You want to dominate someone or maybe you want to be a submissive? Nothing… right. What else? You like pain, cuckolding, impact play, CNC? …I think that’s all the ones I can think about.” She paused, waiting for a response that never came. “None of them? Really?”

I stood, staring at her, my eyes wide. “I don’t know what half of those are,” I whispered.

“That’s okay,” she reassured me, running her fingers along my jaw. “Look, Archer, if I’ve got this wrong… this thing between us… if you’re not interested in me, just say.”

I leaned into her touch. “You’re not wrong.”

“Good. But I sense you want to take this slow. That it’s been a while.”

A hollow laugh spilled from my lips. “You could say that.”

“Okay, you’re going to go shower, then we’re going to get drunk and you’re going to tell me everything.”

“Everything?”

“Everything, Archer. Call Pete and tell him you’re staying here tonight."

And once again, I did as I was told, and I couldn’t ignore how much I liked it.

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Icouldn’tworkthisman out. I saw the way he looked at me, felt the way his body reacted to my touch, but something was getting in the way. And no matter how much I wanted to find out what that was, I also sensed that if I pushed, he’d shut down completely.

The sound of the shower being switched off pulled me from my thoughts and when Archer walked out of the bathroom in only his underwear, I couldn’t contain my groan. Tall, ripped, tanned. His muscular arms were covered in colorful sleeves of tattoos and three large, black stars were inked across his chest. His stacked abs rippled when he walked. A thin line of dark hair and the deep V etched in his hips were like an arrow that led my eyes to where his boxers tented with what looked like an enormous cock.

“I’m not even apologizing anymore,” he groaned, avoiding my eyes. “I’m constantly hard around you.”

“I’ll take it as a compliment. You want to sit on the sofa and talk or the bed?”

He looked at the bed longingly but then moved toward the sofa.

“Archer, be honest. Bed or sofa?”

His shoulders dropped as if my words were the permission he needed.Interesting.

“Bed, if that’s alright with you. I really am knackered. Today has been a lot.”

“Bed is good with me. Lead the way. I’ll grab our drinks.”

Archer turned to walk to the bed, and I gasped. “Stop.”

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