Page 29 of For Your Heart
The ropes go across my chest, one double line over my pectorals, and a triple line under them. There’s a single rope that goes over each shoulder. On either side, they wrap around my biceps in three different places that come together at my ribs, holding my arms close to my side. Though I can’t see it, the ropes continue down my forearms to my wrists, where they’re secured behind me. Again, I can’t tell, but I think the ropes somehow cross along my back a few times and then hold my wrists with the ropes that go over my shoulder. But there are still loose ropes at the joint between my arms and my chest.
Damon’s hand travels down my back, and I shiver. He moves in front of me, his pretty gray-green eyes locking with mine. “Feel okay? Nothing hurts?”
“Feels like I’m tied up,” I say, grinning.
He chuckles. His fingers along my jaw have me nearly moaning as he gently touches my face. “But do you hurt anywhere?”
I shake my head.
Damon nods. “Okay. Let’s lay you back so I can finish.”
“Finish?” I ask, looking at the ropes hanging from my ribs.
“Yep. I told you. You’re far too squirmy. You can’t control yourself.” His face is right in mine when he lays me down. I’m breathless as I stare at him with wide eyes. “I want you helpless so I can fuck you and you can’t move an inch.”
An excited shiver races down my body. He grins.
“You like that idea, don’t you, Sage?”
I nod.
He chuckles and continues looking between his phone and the ropes. I watch, enthralled, as he ties me just how he wants me. He has both of my legs bent. Not uncomfortably, but in a position that keeps me completely open for him. My face is hot while he ties the ropes from my chest to just under my knees.
You’d think this would be it. Nope. With two shorter lines of rope, he then ties my thigh to my calf, hooking the rope under the arch of my foot. On both sides. When he’s done, he sits back and looks at me, a satisfied smile on his face.
“Feel all right?” he asks.
I take inventory, but don’t feel like there’s anywhere biting into me. I’m not bent or twisted in such a way that it hurts. Even laying on my arms is fine. I nod.
He mimics the movement, his eyes still traveling over my body. “You’re so sexy like this, Sage. You have no idea.”
Another shiver travels over me, and I flush. That only means sexy. Not anything else!
He picks up the bag and pulls out something he’s wrapped in a piece of cloth. When he lets me see it, it’s a little silicone ring. “Are you familiar with what this is?” he asks.
“No.” My brows knit together as I try to figure it out.
“It’s a cock ring. To prevent you from orgasming until I want you to.”
“Oh no,” I say, already feeling myself begin to whine.
He crawls over my body and for a moment, I forget I can’t move. And I can’t. At all. I stare with wide eyes as his smile grows. “Are you familiar with safe words?”
I shake my head again.
“It’s a word that we agree upon that if you say it at any time, it means you want me to stop whatever it is I’m doing immediately. And I will. Everything stops. I won’t be upset or punish you or anything for using it, but we will talk about it so I know exactly what it is you didn’t like. Do you understand?”
I nod. “What’s it for? What are you going to do?”
“I’ll tell you what I’d like to do and if you’re okay with it, then we’ll proceed. If not, I’m more than happy to keep you just like this and fuck you until you’re screaming to come.”
A whimper falls from my lips, but I nod eagerly.
“You mentioned you have toys. Where are they?”
Swallowing, I glance at the side of the bed. “There’s a drawer under my bed.”
Damon backs away and moves off the bed. I watch as he pulls out all my toys. There aren’t a lot. Just three different dildos, a couple different sized butt plugs, and a vibrator wand. He sets them on the bed.
