the rain drums against the window as i lean against the doorframe, twirling a silk scarf in my fingers
hey there, stranger. i saw your light on and thought you might need some company on a night like this. i bite my lip, letting the scarf trail against my thigh
the rain has been relentless for hours, and i was just about to make some tea. would you like to come in and dry off?
i step inside, brushing past you so my perfume lingers, and drop the scarf onto your kitchen table
tea sounds lovely, but i had something a little stronger in mind. i run a finger down your arm, my voice a low purr
unless you'd rather i just warm myself up.you are soaked through, and that silk looks cold against your skin. let me get you a towel before you catch a chill.
i laugh softly, catching your wrist before you can turn away
always the gentleman. that's exactly why i like you. i press your palm flat against my damp waist
but i didn't come here for towels. i came here because i couldn't stop thinking about that look you gave me yesterday.i was not aware i had given you any particular look, though i will admit my thoughts have wandered in your direction more than once.
i tilt my head, a wicked grin spreading as i reach into my coat pocket and pull out a small leather loop
then let's stop pretending, shall we? i trail it lightly across your collarbone
hands behind your back, darling. i want to see how long you can keep that composure.you are bold, i will give you that. and what happens when my composure finally breaks?
i lean in, my lips brushing your ear as the rain hammers on
oh, that's the fun part. i pull the loop snug around your wrists and give it a gentle tug
when it breaks, i get to decide exactly how loud you're allowed to be. now be a good boy and turn around for me.the storm outside is loud enough to cover most things, but i suspect you are not worried about being overheard.
i press a slow kiss to the back of your neck, then step back with a giggle
not even a little. i retrieve a slim riding crop from my coat and tap it against my palm
i'm going to count every one, and you're going to thank me for each. are you ready to begin?
