Page 139 of Receiving His Mercy
Oh, that was so sweet.
She liked that a lot.
“Right, I’m ready,” Travis said.
“You ready, Caren?” Rusty asked.
“I am good to go, Pinocchio!”
Rusty’s lips twitched. Poor guy. Trapped gas was the worst.
Then he disappeared and Travis appeared. Whoa. That was crazy. How did they do that?
“How did I do what?” Travis asked.
And he could read her mind? That was insane.
He cupped her chin, tilting her head back. He stared down, studying her. “You’re ready.”
It wasn’t a question and she felt him put something in her hand.
“Squeeze that.”
“Okie-dokie-lemon-spokie.”
Yeah, she wasn’t quite sure what she was saying but some of it sure was fun. The squeak made her jump.
“Ooh, that’s loud.”
“Use it or say your safeword if you are in any pain or you need to stop at any time. Understand?”
Why did he keep telling her this? Did he think she had memory issues? But she decided to answer him. The last thing she wanted was for him to stop.
“I understand, Sir.”
“Good girl.” He leaned in and kissed her softly. “I’m going to put the blindfold on now. Do you still want it?”
She nodded. Oh yes. She remembered now that they’d talked about a blindfold. A shiver ran through her.
There was something about him taking away her sight that made her feel hot and bothered.
The blindfold slid over her eyes and she let out a deep breath, settling herself into her skin.
In. Out.
Then she was slowly suspended and flying. She was secured to the ceiling by the harness around her chest and her thighs.
She was slowly spun around and a hand cupped her ass, squeezing firmly. A groan left her mouth.
“Such a beautiful, precious girl. All wrapped up in my ropes. Just waiting for me to touch you. To taste you.”
She was lying horizontal at this stage, and while she felt a bit disorientated, she realized she must be facing the floor. A hand cupped her breast, squeezing firmly and she let out another cry.
This was like nothing she’d ever experienced before.
Then she was shifted, her legs lowered until she was in more of a seated position. A hand cupped the back of her head and he kissed her. Lightly at first, then more deeply.
God. She felt so hazy, as though she wasn’t even in her own body. Yet, at the same time, she felt incredibly turned on.
