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He smiled, sank to one knee, and stroked her legs – not in a sexual way, only to let her know he was there, to relax and soothe her. “Good girl. I’m glad you remembered your safeword. What is it you want to talk about?”

“What are you going to do to me?”

“For the moment, I want you to experience some bondage and I’m going to make you come. Maybe twice,” he said with a wink.

Laura swallowed and glanced away before she lifted her chin. “Sir, I don’t get off easily. I don’t mind you touching me, but I don’t want to disappoint you when …” Her apology turned into a moan as he teased the undersides of her breasts.

“So we’re back at green again, subbie?” James knew the answer, but she needed to know it, too.

“Yes, Sir,” she confirmed.

James was delighted with her. Although clearly anxious, she hadn’t panicked, and had used her safeword to slow down. Maybe she hadn’t been sure he would listen, but it was progress. She also wasn’t thinking about danger and being trapped in here. So, she was willing, naked and under him. Progress, indeed.

James explored her luscious body. By the looks of it, she had shed some weight recently, though she still had a womanly figure and enough padding for his muscular frame. As he kissed and caressed her, he learned how sensitive her earlobes, neck and nipples were. How such a responsive woman could claim she couldn’t come easily was a riddle to him.

He moved down her body and spread her legs. She wasgroomed neatly, but had a thatch of hair on her pubic area. That wouldn’t do for wax play, something to address later. In fact, he anticipated a number of interesting conversations with this beautiful, independent woman. When he realized he was thinking about a future with Laura, he blinked before he allowed a smile to break free. Maybe she was exactly the woman he had been looking for.

He kissed the insides of her thighs, moving closer and closer to his prize. She was squirming now, alternating between moving away and then toward him. That wouldn’t do! He gripped her legs and squeezed down hard enough to make her gasp.

“Don’t move,” he growled, his mouth hovering over her pussy. Then he went in for the kill.

Laura gasped once again as James settled his mouth over her clit. She was tied to a post, stripped naked and this gorgeous man was going down on her. Putting his mouth on her pussy!

Jake had never done that. He demanded a blowjob every day, but he’d not even once returned the favor. It was like nothing she’d ever experienced before.

Sure, she had masturbated and had felt something exciting that made her heart beat faster and left her more or less satisfied. She’d guessed that was how it felt to have an orgasm. But she had never climaxed courtesy of somebody else.

Jake had always been so negative in the bedroom. If she initiated, she was behaving like a slut. If she tried to tell him what felt good, he accused her of ‘emasculating’him and stormed out. He thought foreplay was her giving him a blowjob and his favorite position was her belly-down over the bed so he didn’t have to look at her face. Hell, at last she just lay there and endured, hoping it would be over soon.

Now, she shuddered and moaned, “It’s too much. Wh-what’s happening?”

James lifted his head and ordered, “Come for me.” He drove two fingers into her tight canal and latched on to her clit again.

Laura’s world spun into a dizzying whirlwind, spiraling out of control as she grappled with the chaos of her emotions and the sensations James evoked from her body. Worries and feelings collided in her mind, each one adding fuel to the growing fire within her.

Her heartbeat thundered in her ears, racing faster than the tornado tore through their city yesterday. Every breath came in gasps, unsteady and shallow, as if the air itself had become turbulent. The storm of her climax grew fiercer, swirling faster and faster, threatening to consume her. And then she was catapulted into a state of mindboggling oblivion.

As she came back to herself, James had already removed the belt from her wrists and was massaging the circulation back into her arms and hands. He wiped her body with a towel he found among the piles of clothes. With no air-conditioning, the temperature in the small room was smothering and she was covered in a fine sheen of sweat.

As her mind came online, she was stunned about her own reactions. He’d done it again – like some kind of computer virus, he’d made her systems shut down. Shewas so sated and pleased, she couldn’t be mad at him for it. She’d had an orgasm that wasn’t self-induced.

Wait. I came, but what about him?

She gave him a once over. He still had his clothes on and an impressive bulge beneath his zipper.

“You’re back.” He cupped her cheek and gazed at her with a soft expression in his eyes and a small smile around his lips. “How do you feel, honey?”

“I’m fine.” She struggled in a more upright position on her elbows. “But what about you?” Her gaze lingered on the V of his thighs.

“I’m great, thank you. It was beautiful to see you giving in to your pleasure. A sight to behold,” was his rapid response.

Her face grew hot at the reminder. “That wasn’t what I meant. I was wondering if I could return the favor?”

“I am thrilled you’re willing to give as much as take. But this was for you. Besides, I can hear chainsaws.”

Startled, Laura listened and sure enough, heard the distant drone of several saws,

“The rescue workers are getting closer and I don’t think you’d want to be found naked on your knees with my cock between your lovely lips or on your back with me between your legs.”

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