Page 23 of Bad for Me

Dad lets out a choked noise as he walks into the living room. There’s no doubthelikes the idea of her helplessness.

“But, Meredith, you’re also free to relax,” I add, shoving the rope into my back pocket. “I’ll give you exactly what you want.”

Her tongue darts out and licks at her bottom lip. “And the headphones?”

“Imagine not being able to move, hear, or see.” I pull out the blindfold from my back pocket so she can see it, “All you’ll be able to do is feel and be used. You’ll be too caught up in the moment to worry about anything else.”

Her pupils blow wide, her lips popping open. My grin widens as I take the blindfold and slip it over her head. Just before I cover her eyes, I lean forward and capture her lips with mine. Meredith hums, pleased, and leans into it. Trying not to get lost in the moment, I pull away.

I’ll be able to lose control soon. But first, I need her wrapped up like a present. I pull the blindfold down over her eyes, then cover her ears with the headphones. I turn the Bluetooth feature on and then pull out my cell phone. Quickly, I pair my phone to them and put some music on for her. Once I hear the muffled noise of Andre Bocelli’s voice, I grab Meredith’s hips and lift her up.

Her legs naturally wrap around my waist, her arms coming around my neck, as I carry her into the living room. When I get there, I place her on her feet before the entertainment center then push her to her knees. Once there, I help remove her top. Her bra comes off next.

The articles of clothing are forgotten before they hit the floor.

Once naked, I take a second to admire Meredith’s perfection. Is there anything more beautiful than the woman of your dreams on her knees before you? Probably not, but I take that as a challenge. I bet with some rope wrapped tight around her skin she’d look even better.

I pull the Japanese silk rope from my back pocket and step around to stand behind Meredith. As I grab her hands, Dad chuckles.

“I know Christmas is over, but it’s like watching you open a present.”

I laugh as I use the rope to create the first of many knots. This one binds her wrists together behind her back. Just as I finish, Meredith stiffens. Her body trembles slightly as the soft sound of something vibrating reaches my ears.

“Where’d you get the vibrator?”

“Oh, I made a few purchases like this in the past few weeks for this very occasion. One can never be too prepared.”

I snicker as the vibrating stops and Meredith catches her breath.

Unable to stop myself, my fingertips slide against her skin as the rope begins to wind around her. Knots are tied here and there. The angles created by the rope as it rests against her skin begin accentuating features such as her breasts, soft stomach, and the length of her neck. While I work, my father sits in his favorite chair, pretending to read a book while occasionally turning on and off the vibrator.

Meredith’s body shakes. Her whimpers of need grow louder each time Dad turns on the toy inside her. I smile at her soft gasps of delight that turn into frustration as she’s brought to the edge of euphoria only to be yanked away. Sinking to my knees before her, I create knots that line up evenly and start from between her breasts and trail down to end just above her mound.

Being this close, I can’tnottaste her. My lips skim across her collarbones before I duck my head and capture a taut nipple between my lips.

“Yes,” Meredith whispers, arching into me as I suck the bud hard.

Pulling away, I do the same to the other, teasing it with my tongue and coaxing moans from my woman. The vibrations start back up as I pull away and continue my work.

“Oh god… It’s too much. Please, I need…”

She doesn’t finish her sentence as her hips thrust forward and her shoulders go rigid. Her mouth opens, and just as I think Dad will let her cum, the buzzing stops.

I chuckle as she chokes on a heavy groan of despair.

“You’re being cruel,” she says, a little too loudly to compensate for the music playing in her ears.

I pause my playing to kiss her lips again. She leans into it, her tongue pushing into my mouth hungrily.Fuck yes! Crave me, Meredith. Seek me out when you’re frenzied with need. I’ll get you there… eventually. At this point, I’m so hard that a wet spot forms in the front of my pants as precum gathers and weeps from the tip of my cock.

Breaking the kiss, I go back to tying her up. I’m nearly done as I drag the rope between her legs. God she’s so fucking wet. Rather than sliding the rope through her folds, I take two fingers and run them through the mess.

“Fuck!” She leans forward, her head resting against my chest as I brush across her swollen clit. The hard quivering of her body is followed by a gush of her arousal. It covers my hand, and the musky smell of her sex grows heady and thick in the air.

I lick my lips as I draw my hand from between her legs and bring it to my mouth. Taking my time, I suck each dig completely clean. My dick presses painfully against the zipper of my pants, jealous of my hand and mouth.

“Please, please, please,” Meredith whimpers, straightening as the vibrator starts back up. “Oh please, I can’t do this. It’s too much.”

A single tear slides down her cheek, making it past the blindfold. I grin at the sight of it. Pushing one headphone off her ear, I lean forward and whisper,

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