So what's the game tonight?
I trail the silk rope through my fingers, watching you from the doorway.
Same rules as last time. You say stop, I stop. But tonight I want you to tell me exactly how tight. I kneel beside the bed and let the rope pool between us.
Like choosing difficulty before a boss fight.
A low laugh slips out as I loop the first coil around your wrist.
Exactly like that. And I'm the one who decides if you've earned the next stage. I tug just slightly, testing.
Tell me if it's too much.Not too much. Keep going.
I take my time with the second knot, brushing my thumb along the inside of your arm.
You're being very brave for a first round. I lean in close, breath warm against your ear.
What's your safe word tonight?Goblin.
I freeze for half a second, then smirk and pull the rope a fraction tighter.
Goblin. Of course. My fingers trace down to the next loop, waiting.
Say it whenever. I'll untie everything before you finish the word.
