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‘Eek!’ Eveline clapped her hands, then shimmied off the bed. ‘Don’t move!’
She opened her wardrobe door. Over the back was a metal bar with hooks, each holding a long, patterned scarf. She ran each through her fingers, her forehead furrowed slightly as she assessed them for suitability.
Jack swallowed, his heart thumping.
Selecting two, she bounced back to the bed, kneeling beside him and pulling the bottom of his t-shirt out of his jeans. He raised his eyebrows but didn’t try to stop her.
‘I want you naked,’ she said.
He allowed her to pull it over his head. ‘And you will be…?’
‘Would it enhance your experience if I also removed my clothes?’
‘Everything’s better when you’re naked.’
She giggled. ‘Okay, but you first.’ She touched his bare chest and sighed. ‘You are so very beautiful.’
He flexed and she let out a shriek of laughter.
‘I’ve never seen that before!’ She lay her hands on each pec. ‘Do it again.’
He did, grinning at her excitement.
She ran her fingers across his nipples. ‘Are they sensitive?’
‘Not in the same way yours are, but it still feels good.’
Leaning forward, the tip of her pink tongue darted out to lick the tip.
He sucked in a breath, blood rushing south.
‘How does that feel?’
‘Even better,’ he managed. ‘But it’s the sight of you that makes it.’
She stared up at him as she deliberately flicked her tongue back and forth across his nipple. ‘Like this?’ she asked.
‘Minx,’ he exhaled roughly.
She looked so happy his heart swelled. Sitting, she unfastened the top button of his jeans.
‘These next. You’ll have to help me as you’re quite heavy.’
He lifted, and she pulled his jeans and boxers down and off, along with his socks. His cock bobbed with the excitement of freedom and the promise of what was to come.
‘Now you,’ he said, nodding his head at her clothes.
‘Oh no,’ she replied, a mischievous look in her eyes. ‘I’m the bossy one today.’
‘You think I’m bossy in bed?’
‘Sometimes…’ Her cheeks flushed. ‘And I like it.’
Fuck me… File that one away for another time. He cleared his throat. ‘So then, what are you going to do with me now?’
She eyed his cock as if it were the pudding she wanted to skip straight to, then took one of the scarves and fastened it around his wrist. She tied the other end to the far post of the bed frame, then attached his other wrist the same way so his arms were spread.
