Lara’s breath caught in her throat as Regina’s legs started to part. “So that’s what the split is for,” she whispered.
“It’s ingenious,” Colby whispered, his breath brushing her skin. “David released the pin that holds the legs closed. Now he can position her anyway he likes.”
A tremor went through Lara’s body. She kept her gaze on the couple. Within just a few minutes, Regina’s legs were tied to the chair. Lara squirmed on the pillow.
“Your skin is flushed. Is that from my touch or from what you’re seeing?” Colby asked.
“Both, Sir.” It was from both. Maybe a little bit more from his touch than what she was seeing. But both were arousing. As was the way he paid so much attention to her reactions.
“I’ll have to see what I can do about that.” His fingers moved to the laces in the front of the halter. “I’m going to unlace your top now.”
Her mouth went dry. She nodded and waited.
“Words, sweetheart.”
Swallowing, Lara wet her lips. “Yes, I understand, Sir. You’re going to undo my top.” Her heart sped up.Trust him.
Colby released the bow at the bottom of the leather and gently loosened the fabric.
Lara could barely breathe as he loosened the top. Colby was careful as he removed the laces from the front. When he had the tie in his hand, he carefully rolled it up and teased the skin between her breasts with it.
“Hold on to this for me, sweetheart.” He put the tie in her hand, and Lara closed her fingers around it.
While the top was loose, it still covered her breasts. She almost let out a sigh of relief, then Colby’s hands slipped between the fabric and her skin. She couldn’t help the small moan that left her lips as he cupped her breasts.
“So soft, perfect for my hands,” he whispered.
She squirmed with heat and desire.
He adjusted his hands, and his thumbs brushed over her nipples. They hardened into tight peaks.
“Is that for me?” There was laughter in his voice.
Lara’s lashes fell.
“Oh no, my sweet.” He pinched her right nipple. “Keep those eyes open and watch what is happening in the scene.”
Lara forced her eyes open to see that David was using the ropes on Regina’s breasts. A quiver went up her spine. “That has to hurt, Sir.”
David had the ropes above and below Regina’s breast, constricting them between the ropes.
“Look at her face; does she look like she’s in pain?”
Lara forced her gaze to Regina’s face. Regina’s lips were parted, and her breathing was a little choppy. But her eyes were alight with excitement and maybe pleasure.
“No, Sir. She looks like she’s enjoying it.”
“Very good. Regina enjoys being bound, no matter how it’s done. But keep watching because David is not through with her yet.”
Lara tried to control her breathing as she continued to watch David bind Regina. When he was done, he’d created a very interesting work of art. What Lara didn’t understand was why he’d made Regina wear what looked like a rope bikini around her crotch.
David stroked Regina’s skin and spoke softly to her. Lara couldn’t hear the words, but she saw Regina’s lips moving and the slight smile that curved her lips.
“Sir?” Lara said.
“What is it, my sweet?” His fingers toyed with her nipples, keeping them hard and wanting. Wanting more.
“Why do I feel like David is up to something, Sir?”