“Yes?” She stared into his handsome face.
“How do you feel about playing at the club?”
“Depends.”
“On what?” His fingers caressed her naked back.
“On what you want to do and how undressed I would be.” She’d been thinking about this. “I don’t want to be naked.”
“I agree; I don’t want you naked.” His palm splayed against her skin. “Are you open to negotiating what will happen at the club the night we play?”
She tilted her head. “Yes.” A tingle slid over her spine in anticipation of what their club play would be like.
“Since that’s out of the way.” He flipped her onto her back on the bed. “I believe it’s my turn.”
“Your turn?”
“Yep.” He leaned over and took her hard nipple in his mouth, sucked and licked it before raising his head. “So aroused for me.”
“Jordan,” she said.
“We’re in the bedroom, sweetheart.”
“Oh, yes…Sir.”
His cock twitched at the ‘sir’. Jordan shifted until he had her body in the middle of his bed. “Arms over your head.”
She complied, and he kissed her softly before opening the side table drawer. He drew out some light cuffs and tossed them on the bed. Her eyes grew wide.
“You keep restraints next to your bed, Sir?”
“Among other things. Are you okay with them?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He slipped the first restraint on her wrist and then the second one. Then he tested the tightness. “Feel okay?” he asked.
“It’s fine, Sir.”
He nodded, then took a length of rope out of the drawer. He drew the rope through the D rings on the cuffs then through the ring on the headboard and tied it off. Jordan took a pair of scissors out of the drawer.
“Why scissors, Sir?”
“They’re in case I need to release you quickly.” He rummaged in the drawer and pushed the blindfold away.Too soon. His fingers closed over plastic packaging and pulled it out.
Crystal squirmed, and her eyes widened when she saw what he was holding. He was on the right track. Jordan tore open the packaging and pulled out the toy. “Be right back.” He stood. He wasn’t going far. Rule number one in bondage: Never leave someone bound and alone.
The bathroom had a direct line of sight to the bed, and he left the door open as he washed the toy quickly and grabbed a towel.
Crystal’s gaze stayed with him the whole time. Her body was flushed, and she couldn’t stop wiggling on the bed.
“Have you ever used a vibrator?” he asked, pulling a condom out of the drawer.
“No, Sir,” she whispered.
He stopped and looked at her. “You have brought yourself off before, haven’t you?”
Her face turned red. “Yes, Sir.” Her voice was soft.