Page 7 of His Bound Bedmate

Chapter 4

Findlay

When Millicent stepped up onto the dais and lifted her hands above her head to grab the cuffs dangling above, I nearly smiled again. I’d been hoping this would be her response, but hadn’t been willing to bet on it.

She stood there, looking down at me where I sat, and God was she beautiful. Made me want to pull out my cock right here and jerk it a few times. She was so proud and nervous and brave all at once, and I couldn’t wait to show her how things could be between us.

How they would be. If only she would trust me.

“Like this?” she whispered.

My cock jumped in my pants. Fook, aye, like this, sweetheart.

But instead I said calmly, “Almost.”

I stood up and went to her. Since she was standing on the six-inch dais—designed to make the person feel like he or she is the center of attention—she was actually a little taller than me.

I had to reach up to brush my fingers across her chin, and I loved the way she shivered.

“Ye see,” I whispered, dropping my fingers to the top button of her shirtwaist, “this is about baring yourself. About giving yourself over in trust to your partner. I would require my wife to bare herself to me.” I popped open the button. “May I continue?”

Her pink tongue flicked out from between her dark lips. She didn’t say anything, but nodded, eyes wide.

I unbuttoned the next one, and the next. Her breathing was quickening and I could smell her arousal again. She shifted her weight from foot to foot, but I pretended as though I couldn’t see or understand the reason why.

When I finished with the buttons, I reached up to her neckline again and gently parted the two sides of the material, pretending like it was her pussy lips as I did so. She sucked in a breath—not startled, but pleased, I thought—as my gaze dropped to her tits.

She wore a corset, of course, but was slender enough that I encountered no trouble in popping open the clasps. The material fell aside…

And we both sighed in unison, her chest heaving. Beneath her sheer chemise, I could see her small breasts; perfect handfuls, the nipples the same dark pink of her lips.

What I had in mind required her tits to be bare, but that was impossible in this position. So I delicately—so delicately—tore the neckline of her chemise, and ripped it slowly down the middle, until it gaped open, revealing her breasts to my gaze.

I felt my mouth fill with saliva, desperate to taste her.

But that’s all I did; I looked. I stared at her, standing there on the dais, gripping the straps above her head, and inside my chest felt light, knowing she was offering me everything I’d wanted.

When the muscles in her forearms clenched, I knew she was anxious to begin.

I met her eyes once more and she swallowed suddenly. I watched her throat work, and knew which part of her I wanted to taste first. Her neck was even with my lips, so I stepped forward and pressed a kiss there, to the side of her jaw.

She stiffened. "You’re a prince. We mustn’t—”

“Millicent,” I whispered against her skin, then lifted my head. Holding her gaze, I murmured, “Here, I am Findlay. You are Millicent.” She didn’t seem convinced. “Do you trust me?”

Her nod was immediate, and made my chest lighten.

“Good lass,” I whispered, lowering my mouth to her throat once more. When my lips grazed her skin this time, lower and lower, she leaned toward me…and when I placed a kiss in the hollow at the base of her throat, she actually moaned and thrust her head back, pushing those tits closer.

I managed to rein in the impulse to cup them, to squeeze them. Instead I kept my hands by my sides and allowed my tongue to do all the work.

I reached her nipples, circling first one, then the other with my tongue, until I felt her panting and smelled her juices dripping down her legs.

Aye, she wants this. Wants me.

And the cockstand straining painfully against my trousers made it obvious I was aroused as hell from denying myself the feel of her under my palms.

I drew one nipple into my mouth, and as I sucked and nipped, she squirmed. Finally, her breath burst out of her all at once.

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