Bondage Seduction

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wasn’t much room to work, but it was enough. “Three. So close, my pet. You want to come so badly, don’t you?”
    Tears were spilling down her cheeks. She was so beautiful, he was getting a case of blue balls just playing with her.
    “But you haven’t earned it yet. Four. Just one away. I think you should beg for it, baby.”
    Her eyelids fluttered then sprang wide as he swirled his thumb directly over her clit and stroked back and forth over that special place inside.
    He smiled as she screamed, “Please!”
    It was muffled by her drenched panties, but he could understand her. “Five.”
    As she writhed across his lap, he feared he’d come. Her rocking back and forth along his cock had him strung almost as tight as she was. Her satisfied screams were music to his ears. With his right hand, he slid her panties over her head and stuffed them into the waistband of his pants. His fingers still buried deep inside her, he bent down and kissed her. Once he pulled away from her succulent lips, he wiped the tears from her cheeks.
    “You did well, my pet. I’m proud of you.”
    Meri relaxed into his palm as he felt a weight dropped onto his legs. He looked up to see that André had put a blanket within reach. Ted smiled at his friend, grateful he’d taken the time to make sure Ted had what he needed to care for Meri.
    Gently, he pulled from Meri’s pussy, licked the wetness from his fingers and removed the cuffs. Ted massaged her limbs. The position was a relatively easy one, but for a newbie it could still be daunting. Once he felt her muscles relax, he drew her against his chest and kissed her forehead. After draping a blanket around her, he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, willing his erection to ease up a bit.
    Ted focused on the feel of Meri in his arms. A peace, like what he’d felt the night before, fell over him. Her scent surrounded him, aroused him, but also comforted him. He was content to just sit and hold her. His time with Meri was precious, and he wanted more…damn it.
     
    One thing Meri had learned this evening, she wasn’t cut out for casual sex. The thought of submitting to another Dom left her cold. Ted was the man she wanted and Ted was the man she’d get. On those rare occasions when something truly mattered to her, she would never accept defeat. That was the only reason why her divorce from Dan hadn’t destroyed her. She’d realised staying true to herself mattered, and a husband who didn’t give a shit that he was trampling her dreams and pushing her to become something she’d never wanted, didn’t.
    Maybe she and Ted weren’t the next great romantic couple of their time, but she wouldn’t find out unless she gave it a shot. Ted had said he wasn’t a mind reader and that was probably true. He did, however, have an uncanny ability to know just what she needed.
    When he’d ordered her to take off her panties, she’d almost come on the spot. Earlier that evening, as she’d put them on, she’d suspected he’d be displeased. Secretly, she’d hoped he would spank her. Never had she imagined he’d stuff them in her mouth. Holy hell, that was hot.
    “How are you doing, little one?”
    Ted’s deep voice rumbled over her, leaving a safe, warm feeling in its wake. She nodded, hoping he’d accept that as an answer.
    “You put more than your toes in the water this time.”
    “Yes, I did, and I enjoyed every minute of it.” Ted was a confident man, but Meri thought everyone could use a little validation.
    “Glad to hear it, pet. Your mind wandered a bit during the presentation. I’m not sure how much you learned about zippers.” Ted wore an evil smile that curled Meri’s toes.
    “I understand the basic concept.” And frankly it didn’t do much for her.
    “Still, I feel guilty for taking away your opportunity to learn about the subject. Please allow me to give you a first-hand demonstration of the technique.”
    Oh crap . Well, let’s go with honesty and see where

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