She reached back and slowly unhooked it.She held a strap from her finger for just a moment before moving her hand and allowing the fabric to flutter to the floor.
Her dusky brown nipples were already hardened, arousing him even more.“Skirt,” he said.
He loved watching her movements as she worked the clingy fabric down her body.“Beautiful.”
When she was fully naked, he pressed his palms together and regarded her.“Now turn, bend and part your buttocks so I can see my plug in you.”
He noticed that her hands shook a little.But she did exactly as he’d asked.
“That thing is going to feel intense for both of us once I put my dick in you.”
She sucked in a breath and remained in place even when he knew her muscles had to be feeling the strain.
“Now my table,” he said.“Climb up.I want you on your back.”
He’d remained in place while she walked over to it and sat on the edge.
“I’m not exactly sure…”
“Lie back.I’ll direct you.”
She looked at him, as if seeking reassurance.
“You’re perfect.”
“I want to touch you.”
He’d never had a sub ask that of him before and the statement startled him a bit.
“The connection,” she said.
Immediately he stood and went to her, plunging his hands into her hair, bringing her head against him.
She sighed deeply as she wrapped her arms around him.
“Better?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
He held her until her breathing evened out.Then, simply because he wanted to, he kept her in his arms a bit longer.“Remember to say yellow,” he told her as he eased away.
She put her hand on his forearm.“I didn’t know I was at yellow until I was at yellow.I know that sounds weird.”
“Not at all.”He stepped away.“Are you good to continue?”
“Yes.”
Once she was on her back, he shackled her wrists to the sides.Then he attached the stirrups to the table.
“Now you’re scaring me.”
“Yellow?”He touched her thigh in a reassuring grip.
“No.It’s just… I have no idea what to expect.”
“That I’m going to leave you so satiated that you won’t remember your name.”
“That’s a pretty bold statement,” she said.
