Bind Me (Private Listing #2)

“Sit.” I nod to the couch as I close and lock the door.

Her eyebrow rises at the sound of the lock, but I don’t mention it as I join her on the couch.

“You have something for me?” She opens her notepad and holds her pen ready.

“I don’t have any work for you to do, but I want to talk to you.” I lean back on the couch and fold my hands in my lap.

She sets the pen and pad on the coffee table and turns toward me. “What about?”

Time to get her back on track. “Limits. Hard. Soft. None.”

Color rushes to her cheeks, and she barely holds back a smile. “Shouldn’t that wait until later? The meeting?”

I shake my head. “I want to make sure you’re okay with what I want to do to you. I don’t want you to be surprised at the meeting.”

Her smile grows and my pulse increases. “Okay, Noah. What do you want to do to me?”

I grin and pick up my tablet. “Did you get a good look at the room last night?”

Licking her lips, she shakes her head. “Things happened pretty quickly, and I was blindfolded for most of it.”

“That’s what I thought.” I open some pictures on my tablet. “We have furniture that helps with certain positions.”

I hand her the tablet. On the screen are photos from websites showing how the furniture can be used. If I want to bind her like the women in the photo. Which I do. Thinking of having her like this makes me hard, but I’ll understand if she’s uncomfortable with the idea.

It won’t make me want her any less.

Her eyes widen, and her mouth opens into a small O. “You want to do this with me?”

She points to a bench that would hold every inch of her down while leaving her pussy, ass and mouth available for me—and potentially the others—to use.

“Yes.” I brush her hair behind her ear.

Her heated eyes flick up to me. “I don’t see anything I wouldn’t be willing to try.”

She hands me back the tablet, and I set it on the table.

“What do you want from us, kitten?” I take her hand and turn it over in my palm. Running a finger over her wrist, I meet her gaze.

“Anything you’re willing to give to me.” Her voice is breathless. Her hand trembles in mine.

“We have all explored our kinks and can’t wait to try them with you, but have you been able to explore things you might want to try?” I grab the hem of her skirt and inch it up.

Her darkened eyes rise to mine. “Between your kinks, I think I’ll explore everything with you guys.”

I chuckle darkly. “Not necessarily. We all tend to be dominant and want control. We want you at our feet, begging for pleasure.”

She bites her lip as I inch her skirt up to reveal her panties. I know she’ll be wet and ready for me, but I want her to explore her own sexuality too, outside the constraints of what we desire.

“What I want to know is if you want us to kneel for you.” I slide to the floor and take hold of the sides of her panties, dragging them down her legs. “If you might long for control.”

Her breathing quickens. I hold her knees apart and take in her pink pussy, glistening with wetness.

“What do you want me to do, kitten?”

I rest my hands on her knees and wait for her.

Her blue eyes twinkle as she rests against the back of the couch. “Unbutton my blouse.”