“I think it will hurt.”
“I’m sure it will.”
Lara closed her eyes and pressed her lips together.
“Your responses are intoxicating,” he told her.
“I think the tape feels tighter.”
“Even better.Now let’s get on with it.”
She turned away, and he swatted her ass.Giving a yelp, she headed for the bathroom.
A few minutes later, he took a box to her.She’d piled a bunch of personal effects on the vanity, and he said, “Go ahead and pack other stuff while I handle this.”
For an hour, they worked together.She’d pull out her items, he’d put them in a box, seal it and stow it in the car.“Anything else?”he asked, heading back inside after filling up the trunk.“We’ve still got room on the back seat.”
He found her on the floor, kneeling in front of her nightstand.She quickly closed the drawer.
“What do you have?”
“Nothing I need.It can stay here.”
“Show me.”
“This.”She opened the drawer and pulled out a small bullet vibrator.
“Perfect.”He held open his palm.
“I know that look,” she said.
“Bring it to me.”
On her knees, as he would have expected, she did so.
“You’re an apt pupil.Now get on your back.”
“I think whatever you have in mind is heartless,” she protested.
“You can’t begin to imagine how much.”
She sucked in a breath.
“Are you doing to make me repeat my request?”
They both knew it wasn’t a suggestion.
Lara sat on the bed then lay back.He went into the bathroom to clean the toy, and when he got back, she was still in the same position.
“Lift your hips.”
She did, and he pulled her panties and shorts down to her knees.
“Now spread your legs.”
Since she was already moist, the bullet slipped right into her pussy.
“What setting do you usually use?”
