Page 29 of In a Bind

"Everything all right?" he asked. He touched his hard body against mine and lifted my chin with his fingers. "That time it was real, wasn't it?"

I could barely answer. "Yes."

He held up the blindfold. "Do you trust me, baby?"

I gazed up at him, thinking there was no other man in the world for me except the copper haired dream standing in front of me. "If I did, this wouldn't be nearly as much fun."

His eyes glinted with a smile. "Holy hell, woman, am I ever going to ask you something and not be totally stunned by your response?"

"I hope not." I reached down between us and stroked his cock. "Now, if you don't get this started soon, I'm going to come just standing here next to you."

He kissed me once, then his hand wrapped around my arm and he led me forward to the chair.

"On your stomach."

I straddled the chair, facing the long, narrow back. He placed my arms against the arm rests and hit a switch. The back of the chair lowered down so that my body was parallel to the ground. Another switch moved the arm rests so that my arms were straight out at my sides. Zane crouched down in front of the chair and watched me with a fevered gaze as he wrapped the cuffs around my wrists. Then he reached forward and slid the blindfold over my eyes.

My feet were still on the ground, but my top half was resting on the soft cushions of the chair and my arms were splayed out away from my body.

"Oh shit, Zane, I'm so ready. Please hurry."

I heard him move around the chair. He lowered his mouth to my ear and nibbled it. "Scoot back a little until you feel the smooth bump of the clit stimulator pressed against you. And don't you dare come yet, baby, cuz I'm just getting started."

"No promises." I wriggled back. His hands took a firm hold of my hips to position me over the smooth top of the vibrator. I sensed that he was leaning down next to the chair and suddenly a motor buzzed. I gasped as rolling vibrations massaged my clit.

"Oh shit, how am I not going to come?"

A stinging slap on my ass made me startle, and I temporarily hopped off the vibrator.

I quickly maneuvered to find the device, making my clit delightfully satisfied once again.

"If that spank was supposed to stop me from coming, you obviously haven't figured me out yet." After I spoke, I sucked in a breath as the two thigh panels move lower, where I was all but kneeling over the chair.

"Trust me, I've got every inch of you figured out." A cool, satiny piece of fabric wrapped around my leg, securing my thigh to the panel. He repeated it with the second panel. The restraints held my arms and legs so securely, I was completely at his mercy. The thigh panels moved again to spread my knees wide. Suddenly, the back of the seat that I rested on inched lower at the top, so that my head and shoulders were now much lower than my ass. For a fleeting second, a feeling that might have been fear or just the thrill of what would happen next shot through me.

Then Zane's deep, soothing tone rained down over me from behind. "How do you feel, baby?"

"A little nervous. A lot ready."

The vibrator snuggled against my clit had brought me to the height of arousal, and I found myself writhing against it to get even more pleasure from it. A whip snapped through the air and I startled, reminding me of my restraints.

"I'm holding that satin whip in my hand. The one you were looking at on my desk. It sounds more menacing than it is. Yes or no?"

"Yes."

"Thought you might say that."

I held my breath as I waited. The satin strips smacked my ass with only the slightest sting, just enough to send a shiver of delight through my body. Zane whipped my bottom again but then a frustrated groan followed.

"I'm sorry, baby, I'm just not that tough. I want you so badly right now I'm about to break all my teeth from clenching my jaw." I felt him kneel down between my spread thighs and without warning his mouth pressed against my exposed pussy. If there had been no cuffs on my wrists and ankles I would have shot right off the chair.

"Hot sweet honey, that's all I taste when I lick you, baby."

I rubbed against the clit stimulator, and each time lifted my ass higher, letting him know I was more than ready. Restraints and being spanked with a whip wasn't nearly as punishing as waiting for him to push me over the edge.

I heard the satin of the bag as he rifled through it for something, a condom perhaps.

"Zane, if you don't fuck me soon, I'm going to scream."

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