Page 77 of Blackstone's Heart
"I've just thought of what I wanted. For beating you on the range."
Ethan pulled back and looked down at her. "Oh? What's that?"
Nervously she licked her lips. She hoped what she was about to say didn't backfire. "I want to submit fully to you."
Ethan's eyes bulged. "You want what?"
"You heard me. I want to submit to you."
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Looking into Krista's eyes there was no mistaking what she was asking him to do. She wanted the dominant side he'd only briefly shown her. He'd been holding back with her and she was calling his ass out. Right then and there. His dick went from semi hard to full mast in less than a heartbeat.
"Krista, if I do this, it will be my way. My rules. You better be one hundred percent here babe. I don't use safe words. If a man can't figure out on his own when his woman has had too much he's an asshole."
"I understand. If it's too much, or I don't like it or it hurts I'll tell you. I promise."
That was all he needed to hear. Ethan hauled her into his arms, lifted her up and over his shoulder and stalked back to the bedroom. Krista's giggles filled the silence and that only made him even harder. Hell, it was a wonder he hadn't split his boxers with how hard he was.
Kicking open the bedroom door, he moved to the bed and dropped her on it. "I want you to get out of that shirt."
Nodding, she sat up and pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the floor. Smiling, Ethan turned and walked to his closet. He quickly found what he was looking for. Grabbing the black bag, he moved back to the bed. He laid each item on the bed for Krista to see. A new crop, fur lined handcuffs, a pair of nipple clamps with a chain connecting them, a blind fold, and a bullet vibrator. He groaned when he saw her eyes fill with lust. She slowly looked up at him and licked her lips.
"Lay back." He instructed.
Krista obeyed immediately. Ethan took one of the cuffs and attached it to her left arm. He raised her wrist over her head and secured it to the iron headboard of his bed. After checking to make sure the cuff wasn’t too tight, he moved to the other side and repeated the process.
"You okay?"
"Yes Ethan." Ethan lifted a brow at her. “I mean yes Sir.”
"Good girl." Ethan nodded at her with a small smirk.
He leaned down and sucked a hardened nipple into his mouth. Krista gasped and her back arched. He lapped at the bud a few times before attaching one of the clamps. Krista whimpered, but fell still once more. She moaned out loudly when he did the same thing with her other nipple. The pain mixed with the pleasure of the clamps had her body trembling in desire. Ethan grabbed two pieces of rope and made quick work of securing her ankles to the footboard. He stood at the end of his bed and admired his handiwork.
Krista looked beyond beautiful tied to his bed. Her sunshine locks spread out on the pillow beneath her head, her nipples pebbling, begging for attention in the clamps. Her body trembling in anticipation. There was only one last piece to this masterpiece. Ethan grabbed the black silk blindfold and moved to the head of the bed.
"Remember your promise." He said.
"If it's too much or hurts or I'm not comfortable tell you." She panted.
"Good girl." Ethan smiled, bending over to secure the silk in place.
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Krista stayed completely still, though her body begged her to move. With the blindfold on her other senses were on high alert. She heard as he moved a few steps from the bed, followed by the rushing of him removing the boxers he had put on before he had gone downstairs. Her head instantly turned to the left when she sensed him standing there.
"God woman, seeing you like this..." Ethan growled.
"What?" She breathed.
"My cock is hard as steel right now Krista. Seeing you bound and blindfolded and completely helpless to me."
