Page 79 of Bonding the Band

“Haven’t done that, either, but it sounds less panic-inducing. Why?”

I held up the loops of yarn. “Want to make me feel better about fucking up your present?”

A blush burst onto her cheeks and flared all the way down her neck, disappearing under the neckline of her shirt at the same time her scent exploded.

I was off the bed in an instant, pulling her in for a devouring kiss. “Fuck, you can’t react like that, or I’m going to eat you up.”

Her answering moan had me filling my hands with the lush curves of her ass. She was so fucking hot, even when she wasn’t doing a thing.

“Tie me up and play with me, princess.”

“Well, when you asked so nicely, how can I refuse? Do you have scissors, in case I fuck up the knots?”

“I do! The nice lady at the store sent me home with some.” I wrestled them out of the package and set them on the bedside table. “Do you want me upright or lying down while you have your wicked way with me?”

Meadow tossed one of the yarn balls at my head, and I caught it easily. “Sit down.”

“Yes, ma’am.” I winked at her just so I could enjoy the fresh rush of pink into her cheeks.

I whipped off my shirt so it wouldn’t get in the way, and then Meadow very carefully wound the chunky yarn around my wrists, her tongue sticking out of the corner of her mouth in concentration. Watching her work was a treat, and it didn’t hurt that every time she glanced up and caught my gaze, she blushed all over again, her perfume so thick in the air by the time she was finished with just my wrists, my cock was rock hard and my body aching to touch her.

“Lie back,” she ordered.

I flung myself backward and scooted up on the bed. Meadow climbed up and carefully straddled my chest while she secured the makeshift cuffs to my headboard. I was pretty sure she was wiggling her hips on purpose, and when her ass cheeks brushed over my cock, I was absolutely certain.

“I wasn’t expecting you to look this good tied up.”

“I feel like I should be offended.” I stuck out my tongue. “I look incredible all the time.”

She laughed and gently trailed her nails down my chest. “I should make you a gag out of the yarn, too, if you’re going to get sassy with me.”

“I have an actual gag if you want.”

That fucking blush of hers was never going to get old. “That might be a bit above my knowledge grade.”

“It’s not scary. Just give me an easy way to indicate I want out.”

Meadow chewed her lip, considering carefully how far she wanted to push our play today. “Okay.”

“It’s in the bottom drawer of the left bedside table.”

She rifled around and came up with the wiffle gag I hadn’t played with in ages, carefully attaching it to me before stripping off her bright red panties from beneath her dress and tucking them into my hand. “Let go of those if you want me to cut you free.”

I nodded, now unable to speak properly, watching her with heat coursing through my body as she wrestled my pants off and climbed right back on top, spreading the skirt of her dress out and over me so I couldn’t see, but I could absolutely feel my cock tucked against the curve of her ass cheeks.

Meadow laughed, fanning herself with her hand. “Holy hell. If we could bottle the look in your eyes right now, you could set off heats for every omega in a thousand-mile radius.”

The gag stopped me from replying that the only omega I wanted to send into heat was her, but I thought it really hard in her direction anyway.

“I should tie your legs up too.” Meadow set about doing just that, winding the chunky yarn around my ankles and securing each one to the footboard. Her eyes gleamed when she turned back to me before bending down and plucking my wallet out of my pants pocket with a grin. “Okay, have fun.”

She retreated to the door, wallet in hand while I blinked after her. When she whipped open the door, Hendrix was there, his hand poised to knock, his eyes wide as he realized what was happening in here.

“Should I come back later?” he asked.

“Nah. I was just showing Arlo the perils of letting people tie him up.” She held up the wallet, and Hendrix burst out laughing.

“That’s one way to teach a lesson. You know what would be even more fun?”

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