“I think you’re reading too much into it,” Kira said quickly.
“Perhaps,” Nathaniel replied, “but I hope not.”
“I’m just bored,” she said, sitting back and kneading his feet.
“Hmm. Have I been neglecting you, pet? Do you wish for me to pay more attention to you?”
“No,” she lied, before adding a truth: “I want to give you my attention.”
She lifted her head to meet his gaze, and felt another jolt as she recognised the hunger in his eyes, and saw the hard outline of his erection against his loose pants.
“Then, by all means…” he murmured, draping his arms over the sides of the chair. “Continue.”
He released the book, which hit the floor with a satisfying thud.
Kira shuffled forward to kneel between Nathaniel’s legs. She rubbed him through his pants. He was rock hard, and she felt the blood rush to her face as he pulled on his waistband so she could take his cock out.
Her fingers closed over the shaft and she pulled it out, stroking him up and down, revelling in its length and thickness. It twitched to her touch, and as she continued a steady rhythm, running her hand over the sensitive head, he groaned. She cupped his balls as well, and soon the head of his cock was glistening with precum.
“Like this, sir?” she asked.
“Hm-hmm.” Nathaniel had shut his eyes, and his knuckles were white from clutching the armrests. “Although I would like to feel your mouth.”
He didn’t give specifics, and she took full advantage of that. She kept stroking his cock, but she didn’t once put it in her mouth. Instead, she licked his balls, just like she’d lick his feet—slowly and methodically, as if they had all the time in the world. Judging by the low sounds he made, he liked it very much.
She continued to run her tongue along his sack, and several more minutes passed before Nathaniel finally realised that was all she intended to do.
“You, my dear, are a tease,” he said.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she replied, before adding, “sir.”
“Careful, pet, you are straying into dangerous territory.”
Goosebumps erupted along her arms at his words, but she continued to tease him. She licked, cupped, and kneaded his balls, stroking his shaft with her other hand and going so far as to press a kiss to the head of his cock. She even feigned taking it in her mouth, breathing hot air onto the tip of his cock before returning to his balls.
He fidgeted, giving low groans of pleasure and frustration.
She smiled, loving the effect she was having on him. It was exciting, and the danger of provoking him turned her on, her clit wet and aching with desire.
“You’re driving me insane, pet. I’m still waiting to feel your pretty little mouth.”
“You’ll be waiting a while,” she said cheerfully.
“That is too cruel to tolerate.”
Kira shrugged. “Too bad. Deal with it.”
“I intend to. Behaviour like this is not in good faith. I fear this is something I must correct.”
Without warning, he picked her up and carried her to the bed. She barely had a moment to get her bearings before he dumped her on the mattress.
“Nathaniel? What are you—”
Her voice cut off as he flipped her so she was face-down on the mattress. A rope tightened around her right ankle, binding her to the bedpost.
“Nathan—”
“Quiet.”