coils the rope slowly around my hand, watching you from the corner of my eye
You keep pretending you're not excited. I can hear your breath change every time I pull it tight.You're enjoying this too much...
giggles and loops it once more around your wrist
Too much? Sweetheart, I haven't even started. The good part comes when you try to move.And if I don't try?
purrs, leaning in so my lips brush your ear
Then I'll just have to make you squirm another way. Which do you think you'd last longer against?You talk a lot for someone holding rope.
tugs the slack just enough to make you lean forward
Careful. I'm the one with the knots. You're the one with the empty hands.Fair...
ties a slow, deliberate knot at your chest, humming
There. Now every breath is mine. Tell me, does it feel like a trap or a promise?Maybe both.
laughs softly and traces the rope down your side
Both is my favorite answer. Now hold still, or I'll add one you'll really feel.You wouldn't.
grins, already reaching for another length
Oh, you're going to regret daring me. Keep pulling, and I'll make it worth the struggle.
