“Remember your safe word.”
She nods and I take hold of her right ankle. I guide it up toward her thigh so her knee is bent, and once she’s in position, I pick up the rope and wrap two loops around her ankle, creating a single-column tie that I tether off before moving up her thigh. I weave the rope around her thigh and shin, choosing a patternless Futomomo that won’t put so much pressure on her. When I’m finished, her shin is bound to her thigh with a neat line of knots up its center.
“Try to move,” I order, and she flexes her leg, but it doesn’t budge. The knots hold. Grabbing another rope from my collection, I do the same thing to her other leg, binding her thigh and ankle together. Sutton whimpers as I tighten the second knot and I look up to check if there’s any fear or panic in her expression.
To my delight, all I see is excitement. God, I can imagine doing so many things with her. So many positions and bindings. Blindfolding her and gagging her as I work her body in countless ways.
I have to take a moment and suck in a deep breath to calm myself down. I’m getting ahead of myself. I’m easing her into this. Keeping things simple.
If tonight goes well, there will be plenty of time for all the scenarios rushing through my head.
I grab one more length of rope and move to the side of the bed.
I help her change positions, guiding her up onto her knees and forward onto her front. I’m careful to keep her steady and not move her too quickly. I want her to feel secure in my arms.
“How’s that?” I ask. “Do you feel any pain or discomfort? Any uncomfortable strain?”
She rests her cheek against the bed so she can answer. “No, I’m okay.”
Her voice is breathy, and when I look between her legs, her pussy is already glistening. Holy shit, she’s enjoying this more than I dared hope she would.
I bend her arms behind her back.
“Hold onto your elbows,” I tell her.
She does, and I wrap the rope around her into a box tie, keeping her arms at waist-height. I attach the ends of that binding to her thigh cuffs, immobilizing her more securely. Her body is so flexible, no doubt from her years of dance, which makes it much easier to bind her this way.
Once I’m done and she’s secure, I step back to admire my work. The contrast of the black rope against her pale skin is gorgeous. Her face is turned to me and she’s watching me, panting softly.
“Jayce,” she whispers.
I move back to stand next to her and brush my fingers through her hair. Combing through the teal locks she so often hides, I admire the color and the way the hue shifts when it catches the light. Her eyes close and she presses her head more firmly into my touch.
“You are so beautiful,” I murmur. “Stunning, really.”
Slipping my hand down to her cheek, I press my thumb into her mouth. She sucks it, her tongue licking at my skin and my cock presses painfully against my pants.
“You’re doing so well,” I say, pulling my thumb from her lips. “You’re a natural.”
“Thank you,” she whispers.
Leaning down, I press my lips to hers. I keep the kiss soft, teasing her with my tongue until she’s panting. When she whimpers, I pull back. With a light touch, I trail my fingers across her shoulders, then down the middle of her back. She shudders and gasps, arching her back as much as she can with her bindings.
Watching her body strain against the ropes is an intoxicating sight. I’m so turned on, my cock so hard, I’m afraid I’ll finish before she’s fully satisfied. I need to be careful. Take my time.
“Are you okay?” I ask softly. “Anything pinching or tingling? Can you feel your fingers and toes?”
“I can,” she assures me, her tone breathless. “I’m good.”
I continue moving my fingers down her body, and when I reach her pussy, I tease her a bit, tracing around her folds lightly. She whimpers and wiggles against her bonds, but they hold her in place.
“You’re already so wet.” I drag my finger across her entrance. “Does this feel good?”
“Yes.” Her voice is barely more than a gasp. “Please, Jayce…I need more…”
“Oh?” I smirk and press a finger inside her without warning. “Like this?”
She groans. “Yes! More, more, please!”
