Page 50 of Broken Rules

“Also,” Liza said.“Using the right kind of rope is important if you use it for basic bondage.We’re not going to get into anything more than bound hands and feet in this demonstration.”

“We’ll discuss which ropes are the best, the pitfalls and safety measures.”

Bart took Liza’s hand and helped her down onto the mat before he sat beside her.“Let’s get started.”

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Three hours later when Becca walked into her cabin, Tyler was at her side.The second the door closed behind them, he backed her up against it and kissed her, hard.She kissed him right back, her fingers tangling in his hair.

The class today had been pure torture.Each demonstration heated her blood.She knew she was interested in bondage but never expected it to turn her on so much.There were many types of bondage, and they’d covered the basics: cuffs, restraints, and a little bit on rope play.

“Are you wet?”Tyler asked, his lips hovering above hers.

“Are you hard?”she shot back.

He reached up and pulled one of her hands from his hair, then pressed it between their bodies.His cock shifted when he molded her palm around it.Oh yeah, he was hard.

“I would have thought the classes wouldn’t excite you so much.”She squeezed him, enjoying the feel of his pulsing dick.

“This is the first time I’ve attended this class with someone who makes me hot”

Becca hit her head on the door as she jerked back in surprise.“Ouch.”

“Easy.”He rubbed the back of her head.“I don’t ever want you to hurt.You mean too much to me.”He kissed her, not the heated kisses she was used to, but tender, almost loving.

When he pulled back, it wasn’t to kiss her neck.He locked gazes with her.“I want to be your everything, Becca.While you’re here, of course.The last woman in my life was more interested in her career than in what I did for a living.”

“Her loss is my gain.”What woman would give him up?

But isn’t that what I’m doing at the end of the week?

Yes, but they’d both gone into this with their eyes open.Falling in love wasn’t an option and she would protect her heart at all costs.There was no other choice.They were from different worlds.

“I had lots of fantasies during class about restraining you and having you at my mercy.”His breath brushed over her skin in a silky caress.

She bit her lip as her heart pounded.This was for her, and she wouldn’t hold herself back.“I like the idea of being at your mercy.”

His eyes blazed with desire.“Do you have a special fantasy?”He removed her hand from his groin.

“I want…” What would he think of her if she voiced her fantasy?

“Anything you want, sweetheart.”He pressed his forehead against hers, their gazes holding each other.“Tell me.”

Becca swallowed.“I’ve fantasized about my lover being in my bedroom while I’m unaware.”

“Keep going.”

Her tongue darted out and wet her lips.“He grabs me around my waist.I know it’s him by the way he smells, so I’m not scared.He unbuttons my blouse and unhooks my bra.My breasts are on display for him.I start to squirm, and he turns me on my stomach and swats my ass, telling me to be still.”

“Does he restrain you?”

“Yes, since I keep squirming.He’s able to remove my pants and underwear and then ties me spread-eagle.”Damn, this was arousing her.

“Then what?”The fire in Tyler’s eyes blazed hotter.

“He teases me, torments me, all the while telling me how much he’s going to enjoy fucking me every way he can.”

“Sounds like fun.”Straightening, Tyler released her hands.“Go into the bedroom and putter around.”

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