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behind her folded legs. “You can open them now.”
Nate knelt in front of her. Grabbing one wrist he pulled it to the edge of the ottoman and started wrapping it in a piece of jute. Without having to be instructed, Mackenzie moved her other hand forward so he could bind the two. Once done, he let her hands go and picked up the black strip of material from the floor.
“I’m going to gag you.” He watched her eyes widen.
“But how will I use the safe word if I can’t talk?”
“Trust me. You won’t need it. Clasp your hands like this.” He joined his palms together and linked his fingers. “And if you want me to stop just unlink your fingers and wave them like this.” He held his wrists together as if they were invisibly bound, opened his hands and spreading his fingers wide, he wriggled them in demonstration. She nodded but uncertainty marred her features. Nate hated it. He wished she would just trust him explicitly already. “I promise to watch your hands.”
“Okay.”
“Okay?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now open your mouth.”
Mackenzie swallowed then allowed him to thread the material through her lips, wrap it around her head, and tie it at the back. Her heart raced erratically but when her eyes again caught his as he knelt before her, the back of his fingers caressing her cheek, she took a deep breath in through her nose and began to relax. The cold look of Sir was no longer present, the warmth of Nate eased the tension in her body. He leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to the top of her head, further easing her mind.
With her hands bound in front of her, a gag in her mouth, and her body bent over and pressed against the leather, that had now warmed with her body heat, she felt a surge of arousal. She wanted this. She’d asked for this – to be surprised and pleasured by this man. She knew in that moment everything would be okay, the unknown with him wasn’t something to be feared. She could trust him. He wasn’t going to hurt her … not physically anyway. The more she thought about it the more she knew, the only way Nate could hurt her was emotionally.
He could break her heart.
As he moved beside the length of her body his fingers ghosted along her skin, making her pulse race and setting her body ablaze.
He ran his fingers over the raised globe of her ass before grabbing hold of the top string of her thong and dragging it slowly down. He watched the goose bumps raise across her skin and his cock went to half-mast already. God, I’m insatiable around her. The material caught on her hip and he lost his patience.
The pull Sir made on her underwear was almost painful when he suddenly became aggressive. Mackenzie groaned against her gag when the audible tear resonated around her ears and the material disappeared. He’d torn them clear off her body and it made her hotter than ever. She felt intoxicated. His hand ran down the crack of her ass and a hiss erupted from Sir’s mouth. He pumped his finger in and out of her pussy a couple of times.
“Feel that? Can you feel my cum on you, Mackenzie?” He coated his finger, spreading their combined essence before easing a finger into her tight back hole.
Mackenzie stilled, letting a small moan escape as she adjusted to the feel of it. He slid his finger out and back in again. Though she liked the sensation, she found herself getting anxious as to where he was heading.
“Relax, I won’t take you where you’re not ready to go, papillon.”
His words had the desired calming effect. The fact that he had again read her so well sent a whirlwind of unexpected emotions swirling through Mackenzie’s head. How does he know to say the exact right thing? The way he read her mind and her body made her feel (amongst other things) it made her feel safe.
He removed all contact and admired the view in front of him. Her bare ass and glistening pussy right there
Nate knelt in front of her. Grabbing one wrist he pulled it to the edge of the ottoman and started wrapping it in a piece of jute. Without having to be instructed, Mackenzie moved her other hand forward so he could bind the two. Once done, he let her hands go and picked up the black strip of material from the floor.
“I’m going to gag you.” He watched her eyes widen.
“But how will I use the safe word if I can’t talk?”
“Trust me. You won’t need it. Clasp your hands like this.” He joined his palms together and linked his fingers. “And if you want me to stop just unlink your fingers and wave them like this.” He held his wrists together as if they were invisibly bound, opened his hands and spreading his fingers wide, he wriggled them in demonstration. She nodded but uncertainty marred her features. Nate hated it. He wished she would just trust him explicitly already. “I promise to watch your hands.”
“Okay.”
“Okay?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now open your mouth.”
Mackenzie swallowed then allowed him to thread the material through her lips, wrap it around her head, and tie it at the back. Her heart raced erratically but when her eyes again caught his as he knelt before her, the back of his fingers caressing her cheek, she took a deep breath in through her nose and began to relax. The cold look of Sir was no longer present, the warmth of Nate eased the tension in her body. He leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to the top of her head, further easing her mind.
With her hands bound in front of her, a gag in her mouth, and her body bent over and pressed against the leather, that had now warmed with her body heat, she felt a surge of arousal. She wanted this. She’d asked for this – to be surprised and pleasured by this man. She knew in that moment everything would be okay, the unknown with him wasn’t something to be feared. She could trust him. He wasn’t going to hurt her … not physically anyway. The more she thought about it the more she knew, the only way Nate could hurt her was emotionally.
He could break her heart.
As he moved beside the length of her body his fingers ghosted along her skin, making her pulse race and setting her body ablaze.
He ran his fingers over the raised globe of her ass before grabbing hold of the top string of her thong and dragging it slowly down. He watched the goose bumps raise across her skin and his cock went to half-mast already. God, I’m insatiable around her. The material caught on her hip and he lost his patience.
The pull Sir made on her underwear was almost painful when he suddenly became aggressive. Mackenzie groaned against her gag when the audible tear resonated around her ears and the material disappeared. He’d torn them clear off her body and it made her hotter than ever. She felt intoxicated. His hand ran down the crack of her ass and a hiss erupted from Sir’s mouth. He pumped his finger in and out of her pussy a couple of times.
“Feel that? Can you feel my cum on you, Mackenzie?” He coated his finger, spreading their combined essence before easing a finger into her tight back hole.
Mackenzie stilled, letting a small moan escape as she adjusted to the feel of it. He slid his finger out and back in again. Though she liked the sensation, she found herself getting anxious as to where he was heading.
“Relax, I won’t take you where you’re not ready to go, papillon.”
His words had the desired calming effect. The fact that he had again read her so well sent a whirlwind of unexpected emotions swirling through Mackenzie’s head. How does he know to say the exact right thing? The way he read her mind and her body made her feel (amongst other things) it made her feel safe.
He removed all contact and admired the view in front of him. Her bare ass and glistening pussy right there
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