through the vertical strands of rope
between the pearls above and below her breasts. As he pulled the ropes through,
the vertical strands parted to form a diamond.
“Turn around.”
She obeyed and he did the same along her back. He directed
her to turn to the front again. Once more, he pulled the rope between the
pearls, only this time it was between the knot under her breasts and the one
along her upper abdomen. Again he turned her, running the individual strands
between the vertical ropes along her back. She sighed when he rotated her to
the front. The slow rhythm of the tying hypnotized her and she swayed slightly,
loving the way the rope enfolded her body. It was like a hug. A hug that
encompassed every inch of her torso. Finally, he turned her to face him once
more, pulling the ropes through the knots between her upper and lower abdomen.
Then he tied off the harness.
Mouse looked up at him. “Are we done?”
“No, sweetheart. Not yet. But we’re going to pause for a
moment so I can do this…”
He gathered her into his arms, using the extra rope he held
to tug her close. She loved being controlled this way, sighing as he wrapped
his arms around her. The extra length of rope in his hands brushed against her
buttocks and legs. Teasing her senses. Tor dipped his head and took her mouth.
When he kissed her, she felt…safe. Protected…owned. She
lifted her arms to his shoulders to clutch him. She wanted them to merge.
Become one. But she didn’t know how.
With his tongue, he teased her lips apart. Their breaths
mingled and combined, beginning the process she longed for. Mouse breathed him
in, sharing her breath with him. Tor nipped her lower lip gently before dipping
his tongue into her open mouth. She met his kiss with enthusiasm and hunger,
groaning when he twined his tongue around hers.
Reluctantly, Tor lifted his head. She tried to prolong the
kiss, but he stopped her, smiling when she looked surprised. Mouse was so
incredibly beautiful wrapped in his ropes. For the first time in his life, he
knew what it felt like to truly own his submissive. Other dominants had
told him he’d never forget his first time, but he hadn’t believed them. They
were right about the intensity of it. However, he knew that for him there
wouldn’t be a second time…or a third. There would only be this time with this
one woman whom he’d waited his whole damn life for. Tor wanted this night to
live in her memory forever as their real first time together.
“You look so serious,” she murmured, tracing his jaw with
her small fingertip.
“I want tonight to be wonderful for you, Mouse.”
She tilted her head. “It is—just because I’m with you .
Don’t put so much pressure on yourself, Master.”
He chuckled. “Hey, I’m supposed to take care of you .”
“It’s mutual, and I like it that way.”
“Me too.” He laughed because he realized it was the truth.
Tor cupped her soft breast, smiling as she shivered and
arched into his touch. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger,
pinching gently. She moaned, licking her lips, and he increased the pressure
slightly.
“Oh yes,” she groaned.
She lifted her leg along his thigh. He caught it in his free
hand, reinforcing his control by refusing to let her tempt him to fuck her right
now. He held her leg tight against his thigh. She canted her hips closer to his
straining erection, but he didn’t let her connect. He was in control here and
he hadn’t finished her bondage yet. Tor wanted her entirely under his control
before he let himself finally penetrate her tight cunt.
He released her nipple and she sighed, opening her eyes to
stare up at him. Tor smiled, trailing his fingers to her other breast. Mouse
wordlessly arched toward him, silently begging for him to tease the nipple he
hadn’t previously caressed. Instead, he brushed his fingers over her rib cage
and down to her belly. She gasped, lifting her pelvis toward his roving hand.
He ignored
between the pearls above and below her breasts. As he pulled the ropes through,
the vertical strands parted to form a diamond.
“Turn around.”
She obeyed and he did the same along her back. He directed
her to turn to the front again. Once more, he pulled the rope between the
pearls, only this time it was between the knot under her breasts and the one
along her upper abdomen. Again he turned her, running the individual strands
between the vertical ropes along her back. She sighed when he rotated her to
the front. The slow rhythm of the tying hypnotized her and she swayed slightly,
loving the way the rope enfolded her body. It was like a hug. A hug that
encompassed every inch of her torso. Finally, he turned her to face him once
more, pulling the ropes through the knots between her upper and lower abdomen.
Then he tied off the harness.
Mouse looked up at him. “Are we done?”
“No, sweetheart. Not yet. But we’re going to pause for a
moment so I can do this…”
He gathered her into his arms, using the extra rope he held
to tug her close. She loved being controlled this way, sighing as he wrapped
his arms around her. The extra length of rope in his hands brushed against her
buttocks and legs. Teasing her senses. Tor dipped his head and took her mouth.
When he kissed her, she felt…safe. Protected…owned. She
lifted her arms to his shoulders to clutch him. She wanted them to merge.
Become one. But she didn’t know how.
With his tongue, he teased her lips apart. Their breaths
mingled and combined, beginning the process she longed for. Mouse breathed him
in, sharing her breath with him. Tor nipped her lower lip gently before dipping
his tongue into her open mouth. She met his kiss with enthusiasm and hunger,
groaning when he twined his tongue around hers.
Reluctantly, Tor lifted his head. She tried to prolong the
kiss, but he stopped her, smiling when she looked surprised. Mouse was so
incredibly beautiful wrapped in his ropes. For the first time in his life, he
knew what it felt like to truly own his submissive. Other dominants had
told him he’d never forget his first time, but he hadn’t believed them. They
were right about the intensity of it. However, he knew that for him there
wouldn’t be a second time…or a third. There would only be this time with this
one woman whom he’d waited his whole damn life for. Tor wanted this night to
live in her memory forever as their real first time together.
“You look so serious,” she murmured, tracing his jaw with
her small fingertip.
“I want tonight to be wonderful for you, Mouse.”
She tilted her head. “It is—just because I’m with you .
Don’t put so much pressure on yourself, Master.”
He chuckled. “Hey, I’m supposed to take care of you .”
“It’s mutual, and I like it that way.”
“Me too.” He laughed because he realized it was the truth.
Tor cupped her soft breast, smiling as she shivered and
arched into his touch. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger,
pinching gently. She moaned, licking her lips, and he increased the pressure
slightly.
“Oh yes,” she groaned.
She lifted her leg along his thigh. He caught it in his free
hand, reinforcing his control by refusing to let her tempt him to fuck her right
now. He held her leg tight against his thigh. She canted her hips closer to his
straining erection, but he didn’t let her connect. He was in control here and
he hadn’t finished her bondage yet. Tor wanted her entirely under his control
before he let himself finally penetrate her tight cunt.
He released her nipple and she sighed, opening her eyes to
stare up at him. Tor smiled, trailing his fingers to her other breast. Mouse
wordlessly arched toward him, silently begging for him to tease the nipple he
hadn’t previously caressed. Instead, he brushed his fingers over her rib cage
and down to her belly. She gasped, lifting her pelvis toward his roving hand.
He ignored
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