Page 140 of Fake Game

“Okay. Poppy. As soon as you say that I’ll stop. No questions asked. Understood?”

“Understood.”

“Good, now be a pet and raise your arms over your head for me.”

I hold the rope and use a lark’s head knot to tie two parallel lines across her chest, one above and one below her tits, before looping it over her shoulder and bringing it back to weave through the middle of her chest and then back over the other shoulder. I finish tying the basic harness and admire the way her perfect tits are caged by the rope. I run my finger down the center before sweeping under her breast, toying along the material as my dick continues to harden.

“Lie back on the bed and bring your knees to your chest.”

She blushes as she follows my order, and that pinkness intensifies when I reach down and spread her knees farther apart, putting that pretty pussy on display.

I take her wrist and position it just above her ankle, tying two column ties so her arms are restrained to her legs. It’s a simple crab position, nothing too excessive in the grand scheme of Shibari since she can still move around a fair bit, but it does leave her in a very vulnerable position.

I grin down at Deer, running two fingers up her cunt.

Fuck. She’s already so wet.

I reach back and pull off my shirt, tossing it on the floor. Deer angles her head up, watching me as I unbutton my jeans and slip them off along with my briefs. Her pupils widen, taking me in as I fist my cock.

“Do you think you’re ready for this?”

“Yes.”

“I don’t know.” I take a few steps forward, continuing to pump myself lazily. “You don’t seem nearly desperate enough.”

“I am, I swear. Please, Jackson.” She shifts in her ropes, fingers stretching out for purchase that she won’t find.

I run my thumb over the bead of precum, swirling it around my head with a groan.

“Jackson,” she whines.

I love it when she sounds needy.

But as much as I want to fill her with my cock right now and watch the way her eyes roll back as I fuck her senseless, I want to have some fun first.

I head back to my duffle, searching around until I find a satin bag and pull the item free. As I stroll lazily back to Deer, I see her trying to angle her head so she can get a look at what I’m holding behind my back. I rest my knees on the edge of the bed, pulling her close to me so her legs are forced open around me.

The sound of buzzing fills the room.

Deer’s doe eyes widen as I bring forward the wand and slowly run it up her pussy. A sigh of relief escapes her as the truth of her dirty need spills across her face.

“Shit,” she breathes out, her hips wriggling, searching for the friction.

Her brows furrow as I hold the vibrating head over her clit, increasing the intensity of the vibrations. Her small moans fill the room as I tease her. I watch the way her pussy clenches, like it’s desperate for my cock to fill it.

“Oh, fuck,” she gasps, her hips bucking. “Fuck, it’s too much.”

“Too much? Baby, it’s not enough.”

I up the intensity again, and she lets out a cry that has me smirking down at her. Her ankles dig into my thighs as she struggles against the restraints, her body getting desperate for some sort of relief.

I keep a close eye on her expression, noting the way her brows pinch just a little bit tighter and rise a bit higher.

I rip the vibrator away, and she gasps, staring at me like I’ve just committed the gravest sin possible.

“But-but I was just about to—”

“Come? Did I say you could?”

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