“I want you in ties,” I say without turning.
“Is that right?” The lust in his voice causes me to face him. He’s now leaning forward as if he’s ready to pounce. The desire in his voice is reflected in his eyes. “What do you plan to do with me?”
“You said this is about my pleasure, right? My one free day to control before I hand it all to you.”
He nods and licks his lips.
“I want to break you,” I say with a slick smile.
He releases a laugh that lights his entire face. Laugh lines around his eyes, head back slightly, Adam’s apple bobbing, sparkle in his eyes and all, so sexy. That golden gaze takes me in from head to toe.
Seeming pleased with what he sees, he nods his assent. He reaches for the controller he tossed on the bed and presses something. Suddenly, one of the water features slows to a stop, fully revealing the wall behind it.
“The silk ties are in the top drawer, rope and zip ties in the second and third,” he says, not taking his eyes off of me. I start to move for the drawers and shelves. “Oh, and Roni.”
I look over my shoulder. “Yeah.”
“Good luck, princess,” he says with a wink as he leans back against his elbows once again.
I scoff and rock my jaw. Challenge accepted. I’m determined to make him lose it. John is able to hold back orgasms for hours. He prides himself on it. I want to own his ass.
With a smile on my lips, I open the top draw and pull out two ties. I laugh to myself, those stupid app videos I watched out of boredom pop into my head and I put one back. Silk in hand, I prance back over to John.
I climb onto his lap and he grasps my waist. His dick pulses against my butt cheeks. We lock eyes and I know I have this in the bag.
“Do you have music in here?”
“Yes.” He grabs the controller and hands it over, then taps at the buttons. “Music panel comes up when you press this. It syncs with our phones. I added yours earlier.”
“You knew I’d want to play music?” I lift a brow.
He gives a short laugh. “No, smartass. The system feeds the house. It will pull your device from the connection to the main house sound system.”
I shrug. “Wouldn’t have been the first time you’ve read my mind.”
“Maybe,” he says teasingly.
I tap at the screen and pull up my phone. It allows me to unlock my device from the controller and get into my phone’s playlists. I find the song I want and press play, placing it on repeat. “River” by Bishop Briggs pours through the speakers.
I toss the device down on the bed behind John and hand him the tie. He gives me a smug look. I look at him pointedly. He talked shit about beginning able to tie the same knot as the guys on the videos and better than they did.
He takes the silk and effortlessly creates the two loops and knot. He sticks his hands in the loops and bites the end to tug the loops tight around his wrists, winking at me when it’s done. I grin and kiss his lips. It is sexier when he does it. I stand up on the bench to reach for one of the hooks fastened to the intricate canopy part of the bed frame.
John kisses my thigh. “The keypad will release them for you. That one is FM3 on the screen,” he breathes against my skin.
“Oh,” I say and feel my cheeks heat.
I should have known he had this bed rigged up to that thing too. Squatting back down, I allow my breasts to hover in his face, teasing him. When I press the keypad, the hook I want releases with a gasp. The chains rattling as it drops. I have to press the arrow on the screen to lower it to the level I want.
“You’re like the fucking inspector gadget of kinky shit.”
He releases a deep laugh. “I’ve always known I’d find someone perfect for this room.”
I turn to find his face close to mine. His eyes searching. Oh, he’s trying to place me under that spell. I’m not gonna do it.
Instead of getting lost in his gaze, I lift his arms and place them on the hook. He has an amused look on his face as if I’m an amateur. Well, I am but I plan to show him.
I move to his feet and reach for the restraint I noticed tucked away beneath the bench he’s sitting on. The chain releases, revealing its length. This will do. I fasten the first one around his left ankle.
“Very observant,” he murmurs.
“I learned from the best.” I wink at him to mock him.
I move to the right ankle and reach for that restraint. Once I have it fastened as well, I rise and take a step back to eye him. His muscles bulge as his arms are trapped above his head. Slowly, I allow my eyes to move down his gorgeous body. His collarbone is already glistening with sweat, putting his Brothers Black tattoo on display.
Traveling lower with my gaze, his abs come into view. I lick my lips and slide my hand down my stomach to where the sheer fabric of the teddy dips. Slipping my hand inside, I bite my lip, then touch myself.
The chains clink and I smile. I lift my eyes to his and the heat I see almost buckles my knees. He’s looking at me through his lashes and hooded lids. To have this beautiful man look at me with so much passion places a fire in my belly.
He leans back slightly, bringing my attention back down. His legs are spread wide due to the restraints. My lips part. He’s so hard and it looks like all the blood has rushed to the fat mushroomed tip.
“Like what you see?” he asks, his voice a deep rumble that divulges the depth of his want. “Come get, Roni.”
My pussy is already weeping, but I’m not ready to free us of this torment. He promised me control. Clearly, he doesn’t know how to submit. He still thinks he’s in control.
“Do you remember being mad at me for not being around for the ladies’ performance at the compound?” I say.
His forehead creases for a second, then recognition comes forth. He narrows his eyes. “Yeah, I remember.”
I spin on the balls of my feet and make a running start for the waterfall. Leaping in the air, I reach out for the two rings that hang above the platform the water runs over. John calls out my name to stop me. I’m sure because the rings are wet and slippery, but I grab them and hold tight.
Once settled, I release one ring to turn and face John, before securing both hands once again. Water cascades down on me as I lift and balance on the rings. I look at John and he’s still staring with the same intensity. I have his full undivided attention.
Good.
John
My chest heaves as I watch my girl. She almost gave me a heart attack jumping for those rings. I would have cut the water off if I knew she wanted to play on them.
She’s a work of art as she holds herself up. When she drops out from the position she’s been holding, she throws herself into a spin, water sprays out from her body as she spirals. Her braid circling her with the action.
I tug at my restraints. I never should have agreed to this. I’m so hard it hurts. I want to toss her on this bed behind me and fuck the shit out of her.
“Shit,” I mutter.
She spins back the other way, then she drops down to the balls of her feet like cat. When she lands, she lifts her head slightly and looks up through her wet lashes. Water drips down her face and from the tip of her nose.
Standing, she keeps her eyes on me and stretches her arms out to her sides. Roni begins to roll her hips to the beat, teasing me with every gyration.