her with his touch. Abruptly, he stopped
and she was dropped lightly on the bed. He pulled her boots off. She reached up
to push his shirt over his head.
He returned the favor then went to work on her pants. She
shivered as his knuckles grazed her belly. He stripped her of the pants swiftly
and lightly pushed her flat on the bed. He quickly rid himself of his clothing.
She watched, panting slightly as he palmed his cock and ran his hand along the
length. She was mesmerized by the way his hand moved the skin slightly up and
down. She reached to help.
“No.”
She knew that voice. That voice meant she was to obey. Firm,
soft, she obeyed immediately. A tingle splashed through her pussy.
“Good girl.” He turned and looked around the room.
When he walked away she wanted to protest but kept silent.
He wasn’t headed for the door. He walked to a hook where she kept strips of the
softest cloth imaginable in every shade. She enjoyed color even if she didn’t
wear it. He yanked a few down and returned to the side of the bed.
She swallowed and bit her lip. What was he planning to do?
He reached for her right wrist, then pulling her arm taut, pressed it into the
bed above her head. He did the same with the other. Acia watched his face. When
he wrapped a cloth around her wrists, binding them together, she didn’t worry,
until he tightened it. Breathing harder, she tried to resist.
“Just say the word and I’ll stop.” He looked at her
steadily.
The only sound in the room was the slight whirl from the air
circulator and her raspy breathing. She stared into his eyes and tried to reach
out through their link to tell what he was feeling. As usual, it was closed. Her
mouth felt dry. She moistened her lips and swallowed.
Slowly she relaxed her arms and blinked. She stared at the
ceiling. Shunyuan didn’t speak. The cloth had only a little give now, and she
arched her neck to see he had tied two of the cloths together and fastened them
to the pole shackled to the wall for her canopy. She tugged gently. She needed
to trust him, or call a halt to whatever he had planned for her. Slowly, she
nodded, signaling he should proceed.
She gasped when cloth touched her cheek. Its coolness flowed
over her feverish skin. She pressed her lips together to stifle a nervous
laugh. What did he have planned for her? His hand traced the line the cloth had
taken, sending shivers along her spine. He moved his lips close to hers and she
strained up to meet him. He moved away and she groaned her disappointment.
“I wanted to tie your legs too, but there isn’t anything to
secure them to. I think I will blindfold you though.”
“Shunyuan.” She didn’t really know what else to say.
“Lift your head slightly.”
She did what he said automatically. She closed her eyes as
the smooth cerulean cloth settled over her face. She felt Shunyuan’s fingers in
her hair as he tied the slippery material to the side of her head. She
automatically leaned into his touch, needing the contact. She didn’t fully
understand what was happening to her. She only knew her body had gone into
overdrive. The feel of the blanket underneath her caused her to test it by
moving each leg. She listened intently for Shunyuan, yet she heard nothing
except her own breath.
She jerked when she felt something cool and smooth against
her instep. It slowly made its way up the inner line of her leg then her thigh
and traced her pelvic bone to her side. It caressed the outer edge of her
breast and then lightly circled her nipple. She shivered. She thought it must
be another length of cloth but…she didn’t really know. It left her nipple and
traced up the inside of her arm and back down. It crossed at her throat and
then repeated the exact same path, in reverse, on her right side.
Something harder began the path at her left instep. She
would know Shunyuan’s fingertips anywhere. This time the twirl around her
nipples lasted longer as he played with them, touching them gently
and she was dropped lightly on the bed. He pulled her boots off. She reached up
to push his shirt over his head.
He returned the favor then went to work on her pants. She
shivered as his knuckles grazed her belly. He stripped her of the pants swiftly
and lightly pushed her flat on the bed. He quickly rid himself of his clothing.
She watched, panting slightly as he palmed his cock and ran his hand along the
length. She was mesmerized by the way his hand moved the skin slightly up and
down. She reached to help.
“No.”
She knew that voice. That voice meant she was to obey. Firm,
soft, she obeyed immediately. A tingle splashed through her pussy.
“Good girl.” He turned and looked around the room.
When he walked away she wanted to protest but kept silent.
He wasn’t headed for the door. He walked to a hook where she kept strips of the
softest cloth imaginable in every shade. She enjoyed color even if she didn’t
wear it. He yanked a few down and returned to the side of the bed.
She swallowed and bit her lip. What was he planning to do?
He reached for her right wrist, then pulling her arm taut, pressed it into the
bed above her head. He did the same with the other. Acia watched his face. When
he wrapped a cloth around her wrists, binding them together, she didn’t worry,
until he tightened it. Breathing harder, she tried to resist.
“Just say the word and I’ll stop.” He looked at her
steadily.
The only sound in the room was the slight whirl from the air
circulator and her raspy breathing. She stared into his eyes and tried to reach
out through their link to tell what he was feeling. As usual, it was closed. Her
mouth felt dry. She moistened her lips and swallowed.
Slowly she relaxed her arms and blinked. She stared at the
ceiling. Shunyuan didn’t speak. The cloth had only a little give now, and she
arched her neck to see he had tied two of the cloths together and fastened them
to the pole shackled to the wall for her canopy. She tugged gently. She needed
to trust him, or call a halt to whatever he had planned for her. Slowly, she
nodded, signaling he should proceed.
She gasped when cloth touched her cheek. Its coolness flowed
over her feverish skin. She pressed her lips together to stifle a nervous
laugh. What did he have planned for her? His hand traced the line the cloth had
taken, sending shivers along her spine. He moved his lips close to hers and she
strained up to meet him. He moved away and she groaned her disappointment.
“I wanted to tie your legs too, but there isn’t anything to
secure them to. I think I will blindfold you though.”
“Shunyuan.” She didn’t really know what else to say.
“Lift your head slightly.”
She did what he said automatically. She closed her eyes as
the smooth cerulean cloth settled over her face. She felt Shunyuan’s fingers in
her hair as he tied the slippery material to the side of her head. She
automatically leaned into his touch, needing the contact. She didn’t fully
understand what was happening to her. She only knew her body had gone into
overdrive. The feel of the blanket underneath her caused her to test it by
moving each leg. She listened intently for Shunyuan, yet she heard nothing
except her own breath.
She jerked when she felt something cool and smooth against
her instep. It slowly made its way up the inner line of her leg then her thigh
and traced her pelvic bone to her side. It caressed the outer edge of her
breast and then lightly circled her nipple. She shivered. She thought it must
be another length of cloth but…she didn’t really know. It left her nipple and
traced up the inside of her arm and back down. It crossed at her throat and
then repeated the exact same path, in reverse, on her right side.
Something harder began the path at her left instep. She
would know Shunyuan’s fingertips anywhere. This time the twirl around her
nipples lasted longer as he played with them, touching them gently
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