Page 61 of Picture Us

Rose nodded as Drew pulled on the rope. Watching Rose’s hands, Drew could see the rope slightly imprinting on her skin, creating small dips where it pressed. They were a bit surprised that she was okay with it being that tight. After a few loops around her wrists, Drew tucked the rope through the loops and let it fall down to the bed.

“Not your first time, I see.” Rose giggled, a moan slipping out when Drew pulled the cord taut.

“Not quite.” Drew winked at her. “Lay down on your back.”

Falling back, Rose gasped as her back hit the plush sheets. Drew brought the other end of the rope down to Rose’s ankles. The cord lightly rubbed against her legs.

She looked too gorgeous as she started to squirm. It was obvious she was getting sensitive, excited to feel Drew. As Drew began making loops around her ankles, Rose began to tense and rock her hips.

Taking in a breath, Drew could already smell how soaked she was. “You like it?”

Rose bit her lip as she nodded. “Yes.”

It wasn’t long before Drew was tying off the end near her feet. The rope was the perfect length. “Well that’s convenient.”

“Did you buy it just for me?” Rose winked as she watched Drew admire their own work.

With a shrug, Drew put their hand on Rose’s hips. They pulled lightly, signaling for Rose to flip onto her stomach. “I guess we’ll never know, will we?”

Something about it made Rose whimper as she found herself on her hands and knees.

Drew eyed her up and down. Her hands and ankles were bound, and the single cord connecting them tightened and loosened as she moved, giving her limited mobility. Just enough for Drew to put her into whatever position they wanted.

They placed both of their hands on her hips and lifted her ass toward the edge of the bed.

“Fuck.” Drew moaned as Rose fell into place, in the perfect position to take Drew’s strap. They swallowed the lump in their throat. With every second, the sun was rising higher in the sky, and they would lose the shot.

And she was too goddamn pretty all tied up to not get the shot.

So Drew stepped away from the bed after giving her luscious ass a squeeze. Rose moaned, her body leaning back toward Drew, craving their touch.

“A little desperate, aren’t you?” Drew laughed as they picked their camera up and changed out their roll of film. They had hardly considered how much film it would take to shoot her, not caring about the cost.

Rose whimpered as she looked back at Drew. “It’s your fault. You did this to me.”

Lifting the camera to their eye, Drew smirked. Of course she was right, and that was just how they liked it. She knew they would take her out of the restraints the moment she asked. But she wouldn’t, because she was a good girl and knew what was best for her.

Drew framed the shot, Rose’s head laying on the bed. Her auburn locks splayed over her obscured face, contrasting with the stark white sheets and the light brown of the rope. Her ass caught the light beautifully, the plump cheeks creating a strong shadow down her thigh. It slightly obscured her slit, leaving just enough to the imagination.

Walking around her and looking for the perfect angle, Drew’s mouth watered. Even from a few feet away, Drew could see exactly how wet her pussy was. It was almost dripping with excitement.

“So you like being on display like this?” Drew clenched their jaw as they tried to hold back from her.

Rose licked her lips. “I like being watched by you.”

After taking a few shots of her looking away, Drew climbed onto the bed by the headboard. On their knees, they let their hand run through her hair. She lifted her head to meet Drew’s gaze.

From head on, Drew started snapping pictures. Rose’s emerald eyes glowed in the lens, the bright light making them the centerpiece of the photo despite her tight waist and wide hips in the background.

“Oh god.” Drew moaned as they took photos of her. It was impossible to imagine how someone could be so stunning. Drew almost couldn’t breathe looking at her like this, tied up and obedient.

She looked like all she wanted to do was devour them. And Drew just might let her.

Rose bit her lip as she lifted torso toward Drew, bringing her mouth closer to Drew’s boxers. Trying to bring her hands closer, Rose met the resistance of the tight ropes wrapped around her wrists. A small whimper escaped her throat at the tugging.

As Drew snapped a few more pictures, Rose met their eyes. “I want to taste you.”

An electric shock pulsed from Drew’s chest straight to their already throbbing clit and wet center. Who were they to deny such a good girl a little treat?

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