Page 147 of Debts and Desires
When he came back down, he sighed and looked me over.
“I told you not to.” I only shrugged. “Fine.” He stood there and watched as I finished.
When I finally turned to face him, he said, “I wanna try something tonight.” I didn’t have to ask what category that something was in by the way he was looking at me.
He wanted to fuck.
And so did I.
“Okay.”
“Follow me.” And I did so. We headed into the living room. Before I could move, Carter was on me, grabbing the hem of my shirt and tugging it over my head. Then his lips met mine, then the corner of my mouth, then jaw. He kissed my shoulders, doubling back to my neck. I closed my eyes, my head tilted upward as his mouth trailed over me. Carter kissed the other side of my neck. He slipped off my bra, his hands slowly dragging from my shoulders to my wrists. He gave a little tug until my arms were secured in front of me by his hand.
Then I saw the rope.
Carter carefully tied my wrists together. I let him. He took his time, making sure it wasn’t too tight. I learned then that Carter was very good at tying knots.
A moment later, I was heaved over his shoulder, and we made our descent to the basement. My eyes widened.
He was going to tie me up in the basement.
“I thought you were joking!”
“I never joke when it comes to you and sex. You should know that by now.” He paused. “I’ve thought about this since the first night you brought it up months ago. And havin’ you tied to that bed that day…fuck,I’ve wanted to bring you down here since. I finally have use for it.”
I wasn’t sure what ‘it’ was, but I knew I’d find out.
We approached the unfinished part of the basement where I was heaved up and hung on the metal hook by the rope around my wrists. A clattering sound came from below me and I looked down in time for Carter to set my feet down on a stool. Well, more like my toes, I could barely reach the stool.
With a sharp tug, he removed my jeans along with my panties, leaving me completely naked. I blushed at being displayed this way.
He gripped my chin between his fingers, tilting my face to meet his.
“Did you know the office phone has a built in intercom system?” I wrinkled my brows at his question and shook my head. “Yeah, it’s this little red button on the bottom right of the phone. All you have to do is touch it and it connects to the phone out in the garage.”
“Okay?” I wasn’t sure why he felt the need to tell me this now.
“It picks up, well, everythin’. And earlier today, I had just gotten back to workin’ on that truck when I heard somethin’ comin’ through that intercom. Well, more likeyoucomin’, I guess.”
My eyes widened in horror.
“You called me a tease earlier and I wanna prove to you just how right you are. So. This is how tonight’s gonna go,” he started. His voice was deep and gravely. My stomach fluttered. Every inch of me loved when he let this dominant, aggressive persona take over. He ran his thumb across my bottom lip, his finger lingering as he leaned forward and whispered, his mouth inches from mine.
“You’re not allowed to come ‘til I say so,” he said. “You will beg before you do.” My pussy clenched in anticipation. “When I feel you’ve suffered enough—and trust me, Emogen, that’s gonna take a long time—then and only then am I gonna fuck you ‘til you can’t remember what day it is, who you are, or what you were doin’ before I brought you down here.” He brushed his lips against mine as I whimpered. The kiss started slow anddeep, Carter’s tongue sliding inside my mouth. I moaned, wishing I could run my hands through his hair.
He stood back, admiring his handiwork as I hung there, exposed and utterly helpless. I could feel my arousal growing. Carter traced a single fingertip down my body to the inside of my thigh and up.
“Look at this pretty pussy, wet for me already.” He removed his finger and slipped it into my mouth. I sucked it obediently. He let out a grin before moving his hands away and down my sides. “And this perfect ass…” He squeezed my ass cheeks before giving them a small smack. “Beggin’ to be red.”
Carter let go and began circling me. “What am I going to do with you?” His eyes raked over every inch of me. It was cold down here, but that wasn’t why I shivered. He circled me twice before stopping in front of me.
“Use your safe word if you need to. I’ll be right on the couch.”
“What?” I asked, confused. “Carter!” But he ignored me. As he walked away, I tested the binds, seeing if they were really that secure. Spoiler: they were.
“Carter!” I called again. “Please?” He stopped and turned, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
“‘Fore I forget.” He dragged the computer desk over a little, the laptop facing me. After a few clicks, there was talking on the screen. “Since you used a porno to get off in my office, I thought you’d like to watch another one.” My cheeks flushed. “This one’s homemade.”
