Page 12 of Indulge

When Logan was done eating, he pushed his chair back and stood. “Finish eating, clean up, and then meet me upstairs.”

He gave me a quick kiss before jogging up the stairs. I knew he was preparing the space. The bed had wooden spindles along the headboard, which created lots of options. Thinking about it made me want to forgo the rest of my meal and rush up to him. I knew better than to do that, though.

It was another twenty minutes before I’d finished eating and cleaned up. By the time I began my ascent of the stairs my heart was pounding with excitement.

Logan must have heard me coming because he was waiting for me at the top of the stairs. He stood there in nothing but his jeans, looking at me with a hooded gaze that had my nipples hardening. The sight of him made my mouth water. He was sexy as hell under normal circumstances. In Dom mode, he made me want to fall into a puddle at his feet.

He offered me his hand and I took it.

The walk over to the end of the bed was short. The upstairs of the cabin wasn’t large and the bed took up most of the space.

There was a bunch of rope lying on the end of the bed. He led me over to stand in front of it. “Give me your wrists.”

I held my hands out in front of me, palms together.

He picked up the rope and began wrapping it around my wrists. I sighed and closed my eyes as I allowed myself to get pulled into the feeling of being bound. Logan knew how much I loved rope, so he’d been practicing. I looked forward to the day when he’d be able to put me in a full body harness.

When my wrists were secure, he took the long length of what was left and walked to the head of the bed. “Climb onto the mattress facing the headboard.” He patted the end of the bed to indicate where he wanted me.

I followed his instructions. The bed was soft, but not so much that I sank down and wasn’t able to move. That is, until Logan tugged on the rope hard enough that I fell forward. Without the aid of my arms to support me, I landed face-first on the mattress with a slight bounce.

He ran a hand through my hair, brushing it away from my face. “You okay?”

“Yes, Sir.” Logan was still new to this and he tended to check in with me a lot when we played. I understood why he did it, but in this case, he didn’t need to worry.

Satisfied I wasn’t about to safeword on him, Logan tied the rope to the bed. I still had a lot of room for movement considering he’d tied it to the headboard and I was lying on the bottom half of the mattress.

He skimmed his hand down the length of my back as he strolled to the end of the bed. “Let’s get these off. They’re going to be in my way.”

Very slowly he removed the panties he’d put on me downstairs. I heard him inhale. “Such a naughty girl. You’ve gotten your panties all dirty.”

The next thing I knew, he had his hand in my hair and was turning my head to the side. My sheer black panties appeared in front of my face. He brought them to my nose and I could smell myself. I’d worn them for no more than thirty minutes and yet they were saturated with my scent.

“Open,” he commanded.

I did so without thinking.

Seconds later, Logan shoved the panties into my mouth. There wasn’t a lot of fabric, so it wasn’t enough to gag me, but that wasn’t the point. I could taste myself and it was incredibly hot.

He reached for something beside the bed, but I couldn’t see what it was until he knelt down. A pair of nipple clamps attached to a chain were in his hands. I felt myself getting wet just thinking about them.

Closing my eyes, I savored the feel of the clamps as they pressed against first one nipple and then the other. He tightened each of them until I sucked in a breath. Then he reached between my legs and began circling my clit. Was he going to make me come already? It wouldn’t take much.

Right as I was starting to climb that peak, I felt something that wasn’t his fingers on either side of my clit. A second passed before a jolt of pain caused me to jerk and lose my focus. I dug my nails into the palms of my hands as he tightened a clamp onto my clit.

Chapter 4

Logan

I heard her gasp as the clamp closed down on her clit. She’d brought it up a month or so ago, but we hadn’t tried it. I thought this weekend was a perfect time. This trip was all about us and we were going to indulge ourselves.

Running a soothing hand along her hip, I waited until she adjusted to the new sensation before I continued. Lily had been playing for several years... since her first boyfriend. I tried not to think about her other partners. Especially since one of them happened to be my best friend.

The muscles in her legs relaxed some and I knew she was ready. Going to the toy bag I’d brought with us, I pulled out the butt plug and lube along with a latex glove.

When I returned to stand behind her on the bed she was in the same position I’d left her in. “Doing all right?”

She nodded. It was all she could do with the panties stuffed in her mouth.

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