Bondage excerpt

Bondage excerpt

Not Vanilla (Bondage)My throat is tight, and a tiny moan escapes. Why am I doing this? What do I really know about him? What if he wraps me so tight I can’t breathe? What if… I don’t think I can… Oh, my God…

“You’re doing fine, Ava. Let it out.”

Let what out?

“Focus on the rope. What does it feel like against your skin?”

Okay. I can do this. I’m strong. The rope. Focus on the rope.

I expect it to be scratchy against my skin, but it isn’t. Instead, the rope glides over the contours of my body like the caressing fingers of a lover whose sole purpose is to provide pleasure for his partner. Roane is clearly a Master. I remind myself he’s had lots of practice, but it doesn’t stop the trail of goose bumps forming in the wake of the silken strands and though I fight to control it, a shudder wracks my body as the sensation wends its way once again to my traitorous clit.

“It feels…pleasurable.”

“Yes. Let it out, Ava.”

The only thing that wants out is my panic, and I refuse to give in. I shake my head violently but the rope is there again, together with the exciting brush of his fingertips as he weaves some kind of intricate pattern around my body. I love his fingers on my skin. They are warm, and firm, and the gentle touch mirrors the exciting feel of that cord slithering over my limbs and then pulling taut as he fastens it around me. I’m panting a bit and it’s starting to get painful. The rope. It’s so tight

I press my lips together, trying to contain my emotions, but the anxiety is ballooning as fast as my desire and the breathlessness increases.

“I’m not sure… I’m not sure…”

He pauses and in the silence it’s as if I can hear my own heartbeat pounding in my ears. Fast. Staccato. Out of control.

“Do you want to use your safe word?”

From ALPHA SUBMISSIVE in NOT VANILLA (BONDAGE). Copyright Jennifer Lynne

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