“Come.” He slides his palms to my hands before turning us both and guiding me into the bedroom.
I don’t know how long I was staring in the mirror, but it was apparently long enough for him to take care of a few things in here. The restraints are sticking out from the corners of the mattress, which means he managed to get that in place by himself.
He lifts me off my feet and lowers me onto my knees on the bed. “Crawl into the center, baby. Hands and knees.”
My breath hitches when I see the breast pump sitting on the nightstand. He warned me what we were going to do tonight, but I tucked it away in the back of my mind, partly because it wasn’t believable and partly because thoughts of submitting to him like this made me too horny to eat dinner.
I’m shaking as I get into the position he requested. Adrenaline is rushing through me. My breasts feel heavy, swaying beneath me.
Brody strokes my back, my bottom, my thighs. “You’re so stunning in this position.”
“Thank you?”
He chuckles. “When we play like this, you need to remember to use a safeword.”
“Okay.”
“You still want to use red?”
“No. I don’t want to need to use any word, Brody,” I tell him in all seriousness. “But red is fine.”
“I’ll do everything in my power to read your body language and cues, little pixie, but sometimes people suddenly find themselves snapping out of a scene, no longer feeling it. And that’s okay. When I dominate you, my only goal is your pleasure. I never want you to continue doing something that’s not making you feel amazing. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl. Now, I’m going to restrain your wrists and ankles to the bed. You would have more than enough slack if you were to lie on your stomach and stretch out, but you won’t be able to pull into yourself more than I allow. Your knees will be spread wide. Your hands will be too far away to touch your heavy breasts.”
He reaches under and gently strokes one of my boobs, making me moan. We haven’t really started, and I’m already moaning. My pussy is wet. If he parts my knees, I will drip onto the sheet.
Brody takes his time, first methodically circling my wrists and then my ankles in the Velcro restraints.
I start panting heavily as he secures my second leg, tightening the nylon enough that my knees are forced wide, my pussy exposed.
He slides his palm up and down my back. “Fuck, Melody…” His voice is gravelly. He’s at least as turned on as I am. He climbs up and kneels next to me before sitting back on his ankles and reaching under to fondle my breasts.
I tip my head back, a strange squeaky sound escaping my lips.
He pets my boobs in a downward motion. “Nine months from now, I’ll regularly put you in this position. Your tits will be so heavy, they’ll ache. They’ll feel like udders.” He pinches my nipple. “These little buds will grow longer and thicker from me pumping them.”
A long moan fills the room. How does he affect me so strongly with just words?
“I’ll feed our baby a bottle from the growing stash while you wait on your hands and knees for me to take care of you. After I put the baby to bed, I’ll take care of my wife.” He tugs my nipple downward.
“You’ll wait patiently until I decide it’s time. You’ll be desperate and dripping with milk, but you won’t whine. You’ll be a good girl, won’t you?”
I shudder. “Yes, Sir.”
He reaches under with his other hand so he can play with both breasts, plucking at my tight buds until it seems like they could practically drip like he’s describing.
He starts pulling on them rhythmically. Back and forth. Imitating milking me by hand.
“When you’re really engorged, I’ll have to express some of your milk by hand before I can hook you up to the pump.”
Another moan slips out of my lips. My pussy is so wet my arousal is running down my inner thighs.
He slides one hand to my belly and flattens it on the nonexistent pooch. “I can’t wait to see your body round with my child, Melody. I’m going to be hot for you every step of the way. And after you give birth, you’ll be soft and so fucking gorgeous. Your tummy will remain rounded, reminding me that you carried our child. It will not return to being this flat again. Do you know why, baby?”
I tremble and shake my head.
