Page 44 of Grumpy Alien Boss

“Something like that,” he says, his voice a low purr as he pulls the rope taut, securing my arms behind my back. The rough texture of the hemp against my skin sends a thrill through me, but I keep my tone light, teasing.

“You know, I bet I can wriggle out of this if I really tried.”

He doesn’t respond, just starts weaving the rope around my torso, creating a complex harness that binds me snugly. I can’t help but admire his skill—every movement is calculated, practiced. It’s kind of hot, actually.

“You’re awfully quiet now,” I say, testing the limits of my restraints. “Getting shy? Or are you just running out of witty comebacks?”

He tugs the rope tighter, and I let out a soft gasp.

“Still talking, I see.”

“Always,” I shoot back, grinning. “You’re gonna have to try harder than that to shut me up.”

He pauses, his red eyes locking onto mine.

“Is that a challenge?”

Before I can answer, he grabs another length of rope—silk this time, smooth and cool against my skin. He trails it down my body, the soft fabric brushing over my breasts, my stomach, until it dips between my thighs.

I suck in a sharp breath as he drags the rope through my pussy, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through me. My snarky comment dies on my lips, replaced by a low, guttural moan.

Dar smirks, his fingers working the rope with agonizing slowness. “What was that? I didn’t catch it.”

I bite my lip, trying to hold back the sound, but it’s no use. The silk glides across my slick folds, and another moan escapes me. “Dar?—”

“Beg,” he commands, his voice rough and commanding. “Beg me to let you come.”

My knees wobble, the words tumbling out before I can stop them. “Please...”

"Come." Dar's command hits me like lightning, and my body obeys instantly.

The orgasm rips through me with devastating force. My legs shake and warmth gushes between my thighs, splashing onto the floor. The silk rope is drenched, clinging to my sensitive flesh.

My knees buckle but Dar's strong arms catch me before I fall. The room spins as he lifts me, cradling me against his scaled chest. The leather padding of the table feels cool against my heated skin as he lays me down.

Metal clinks and leather creaks as Dar fastens my ankles into the spreader bar. His red eyes gleam with wicked intent, and my heart races with anticipation.

A mechanical whirring fills the air. My world tilts as Dar works the crank, slowly lifting me until I'm suspended upside down. Blood rushes to my head, making everything feel dreamy and surreal.

"Is this all you've got?" I tease, testing the restraints. "Because honestly, this is just fun."

The position leaves me completely exposed and vulnerable, but I've never felt safer. Or more turned on.

The cool, smooth surface of the candle presses against my entrance, and I gasp as Dar pushes it inside me. The blunt end stretches me just enough to make my breath hitch, and I squirm in my restraints, the leather cuffs biting into my wrists and ankles. Every movement sends a jolt of pleasure through me, the sensation amplified by the helplessness of my position.

“Dar,” I whimper, my voice trembling. “Please, let me come.”

He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through me. “Not yet, brat.”

The candle slides out of me, and I groan in frustration. Before I can protest, I feel the sharp sting of his hand against my pussy lips. The spanking sends a shockwave of pleasure through me, and I cry out as another orgasm crashes over me. My body convulses, and I feel the wetness gush out of me, soaking the candle and Dar’s hand.

“It seems my brat requires the strictest of discipline,” he says, his voice dripping with amusement.

I pant, trying to catch my breath, but he’s already pushing the candle back inside me. The sensation is overwhelming, and I moan as he fills me again. Then I hear the distinctclickof a lighter, and I feel a sudden flare of heat on my thighs.

“Did you just light the candle while it’s inside of me?” I ask, my voice shaking not from fear but from sheer pleasure.

“Yes,” he says, his tone matter-of-fact.

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