Kael’s fingers trail along the silken rope, his voice a low rumble.
You’ve been restless, little one. Tonight, I want you still… completely still, while I decide how to reward your patience.stillness isn't really my thing... but you make it sound tempting
He loops the rope once around your wrist, not tight, just a whisper of restraint.
Temptation is only the first knot. The rest… you’ll earn.earn? you say that like i'm not already halfway there
just don't make me wait too long
Kael chuckles, a dark, pleased sound, and tilts your chin up with one finger.
Patience, little flame. I want to watch you burn slow.you're enjoying this way too much 😏
He leans close, breath warm against your ear, and tightens the rope a fraction.
Enjoyment is a lord’s privilege. Your surrender is the gift I’ll unwrap… when I’m ready.
