A grin touches my lips when I see her numbers are nice and stable. She’s done her injection and eaten her final meal of the day, so we’re good to go for what I have in mind.
When my gaze meets her eyes, there’s a small pout on her lips.
“Don’t even think of pouting. I plan on keeping your ass up all night long. I needed to make sure you’re ready for it,” I promise.
At that, her grin returns as I lift her to carry her to my bedroom.
“I want you to use your silk tie tonight,” she says against my mouth.
Pulling back, I look down at her. There’s a plea in her eyes. I can’t look at her and refuse her anything, not on my worst day.
I’ve held this part of myself back from her for so long. Thinking I would hurt her. I now know it hurt us both not to give her all of me. It only served to reinforce the insecurities she harbored over the years.
With a nod, I lay her down on the bed before pulling open the drawer of my nightstand. I’ve kept an array of silk scarves in here for months. Never used them with anyone else.
Slowly, I pull out the black silk scarf. I don’t miss the way Monique’s eyes light up with interest. Though she remains quiet.
“Give me your wrists,” I order.
A smirk crosses her lips. “You can ask better than that, can’t you?”
My cock jumps against the zipper of my tuxedo pants at her act of rebellion.
I press a knee onto the bed, moving closer to her. “You’re cute as hell, but don’t think I won’t make you regret defying me.”
Without warning, I cover her body with mine, taking her wrists into my hands, and proceed to tie her arms to the headboard.
“This dress was really pretty,” I say, trailing my finger between her breasts. In my other hand, I raise the other item I retrieved from my nightstand.
Monique’s eyes widen at the sight of the sharp blade in my hand. For a beat, I wonder if I’ve scared the hell out of her.
But the surprise quickly turns to interest with a spark of desire. Her lips spread into a tempting smile as her eyes meet mine. Warmth fills my chest at the silent conveyance of trust she bestows in me.
I slide the blade down the front of her dress, cutting it open, then make quick work of discarding the needless fabric.
“But it looks so much better on my bedroom floor,” I say before giving the same treatment to the lacy bra and matching panties she’s wearing.
“You know you’re buying all new items for me, right?”
A chuckle spills from my lips. “Anything you want, baby.”
I make that promise before diving face first in between her legs. I relish the sweet taste of her pussy on my tongue. Monique’s thighs clamp tightly around my head. Her moans and the curses spilling from her lips have my dick pressing hard against the front of my pants, begging to get free.
But I won’t let myself have my release anytime soon. Not before I make her pay for her little act of defiance earlier. I lick and suck on her clit until I feel her legs start to tremble and her body tighten all around me.
She’s close to coming, so I pull away from her.
The yelp of surprise sends an instant thrill through me.
“What happened?” I ask in the most even voice I can muster.
She blinks and moves to sit up but can’t because of her bound wrists.
Fuck, I love seeing her in this position. All helpless in my bed. Her body completely exposed to me and the desperate look in her eyes, begging me to give her the release she needs.
“Why did you stop?” she pants.
“Because it’s not time for you to come yet.” I finally start to unbutton my shirt, taking off of my clothes.