Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70574 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70574 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
I knew my eyes darkened with lust when he answered me. Every ounce of Dom in me screamed that I take over and make Ari mine…again. Forever. With one last touch of softness, I leaned in and said, “I never told you why I call you angel—it’s because you have the most beautiful, long lashes I’ve ever seen in my life. When we were apart, I’d dream about you and when I woke up, I would swear I could feel the soft flutter of your lashes on my body. There were times when it was the only thing that kept me going.”
He looked at me, and I could see the tears threatening to fall from his eyes. “I love you, Eli,” he whispered and gave my lips a soft kiss. “I love that you can be sweet and soft, especially when dealing with me.” He blinked away the tears. “But I also love that you can be rough and hard, especially when dealing with me. How ‘bout we give these people a show?”
“With our friends here?”
“Hell, no!” he answered. “I made them promise to leave as soon as you stepped up here with me!”
Those words and the look in Ari’s eyes were the only encouragement I needed. I pushed his lean body against the ropes of the giant spider web and then forced his arms above his head and spread wide. With my ropes, I began to decorate his beautiful body. As I worked, I used a Boola Boola knot on the rope. Not only was this a beautiful knot, it was designed to complete the wrap and not collapse around the object. It was a basic knot…and I was so excited that I knew I should probably stick with the basics. I needed to be inside him. I needed to claim him as mine.
Since he faced the web, I did a Tazuki, criss-cross harness, on his back. Each knot teased a sensitive spot of flesh. Some knots would cause his entire body to shiver and a soft purr would escape between his parted lips. He had, apparently, spent a lot of time discussing things with Baker. His eyes were closed as he focused on nothing except the feel of the rope caressing him. His breathing was even and relaxed and delightful goose bumps coated his skin. As I roped him, I allowed my fingers to trace playful paths up and down his arms and across his back.
When his arms were restrained and the harness across his back perfectly tied, I dropped to my knees…and came eye to eye with the zipper. While it wasn’t necessary at this point in our scene, I couldn’t stop myself from tugging the zipper down. Ari, my perfect sweetheart, opened his legs wide without me even asking. The zipper started at the top of his crack and went all the way around to about three inches below the waistband. With very little effort, I was able to release his cock and balls from the leather enclosure. Fuck, he looked gorgeous.
“Spread your legs as wide as you can, angel,” I told him. He immediately obliged.
I followed the same routine as with his arms—me tying knots and caressing his heated skin. As I played with him, I realized that I’d never taken the time to fondle or tease my sub’s skin before. It had always been about the ropes and sexual gratification. Mine, mostly. With Ari, it was so very different. Everything I did was for our pleasure.
When the ropes were finished and Ari was secured tightly to the web, I started placing soft kisses down his back, working around the ropes. He moaned with pleasure, causing me to smile. I never smiled during a scene. I moved back up and leaned against him so he could feel how hard my cock was, so he would know how badly I wanted him.
“Enjoying yourself?” I asked as I swiped my tongue along his earlobe. “How do you like the ropes? Not too tight, I hope.”
“Puurrfect,” he whimpered, already halfway to a state of bliss. “My cock hurts, though. I need to come really badly. Are you going to flog me before you fuck me? I think I’d rather you fuck me first…you know, if I get a vote.”
Even on the fringes of subspace, Ari was being bossy. I had a feeling he could be the posterchild for topping from the bottom, and I fucking loved it. Every damn thing about him.
“I wasn’t going to flog you, angel. That isn’t one of my specialties, but something I’d be more than happy to learn if you think you’d be interested in it. I did, however, plan on tying you and fucking you hard enough that you’ll feel it for a few days.”
He grinned. “That sounds fucking perfect.”
“Fuck,” was all I could manage. I grabbed some lube and a condom and unzipped my own leather pants, releasing my cock from its leather prison.