She tensed when she felt the paddle follow the line of her spine, then go down her arm to be laid down on the bed beside her hand.
She watched as his hand went to the other items on the bed, licking dry lips when she saw what he chose.
“Spread your legs wider apart,” he ordered as he placed one manacle on her ankle then latched the other end of it to one of the bedposts. Taking another manacle off the bed, he placed it on her opposite leg.
“Now, isn’t that a pretty sight.”
Feeling him take the length of her hair into one hand, she tried fruitlessly not to turn around to see what he was doing.
The palm of his hand landed on her bottom. The warmth from the smack sent a matching warmth between her thighs.
“Eyes forward.”
Shade continued to do what he had been doing with her hair. She finally figured out he was braiding her long hair with something he had taken from the bed.
Concentrating, she felt the thin strip of leather being entwined in her hair. When he ran out of hair, Shade ran the leather strip under her body, crisscrossing each breast until they were tightly encased in a circle of leather.
As he leaned over her, she could feel his breath fanning across her back, each of her nipples prickling in arousal in response. Shade traveled his hand farther down her body and between her thighs, wrapping each of her thighs.
Shade was harnessing her, using the long leather cord to restrain movement.
She jumped, startled when he laid the other end of the cord over her shoulder. Glancing down, she saw that the end had slender tassels.
Shade rested his palm on her naked backside, squeezing a cheek before giving it a gentle tap. His hands became rougher as he positioned her exactly the way he wanted her.
“Don’t move,” he growled when she started shaking as he moved his fingers from her mound to stroke her clit. She was unable to prevent her moans when he speared her opening with one finger at the same time that he lifted up on the harness that had been looped over her breasts like a bra. Her breasts felt as if they fire as he tugged on it while he finger-fucked her.
Just as she was beginning to enjoy it, he released the harness and removed his finger.
“Do it again.”
A sharp smack on her bottom was her penalty for talking.
“I have something better.”
Lily was trembling so hard she could barely hold herself up on her hands, wanting to sink onto the bed. The feel of his cock surging inside had her nails curling into the blanket.
Once seated fully inside of her, Shade reached for the other end of the leather rope, sensually dragging it off her shoulder, down her back, to hold it teasingly over her ass.
Each movement of the leather tugged at her thighs, breasts, and hair. The cascading sensations with Shade’s cock inside her had her wanting to fervently beg him to go faster instead of the slow pace he had set for them.
She wanted to move passionately back on him, but every time she did, he would hit her with the tassels, sending stinging pain that made her want to do it again so he would do it more. Over and over, she raised her hips just to felt the sting of the leather.
She was so lost in what he was doing that he had to repeat his question twice.
“If you could fuck anyplace you wanted to, where would it be?”
When she couldn’t think fast enough, he pulled the leather tighter, using it swat her other butt cheek.
“Mick’s bar.”
“You enjoyed it the other night?”
“Yes,” she whimpered.
“So it was worth the money I spent on it?”
“Oh, yes! Can we do it again next Valentine’s Day?”
“Not if Bubba bankrupts me before then. The way he’s going, I won’t be able to afford college for one kid, much less three.”
Her gurgle of laughter was cut off by another swat on her butt.
“It wasn’t funny.”
“No, Sir.” Meekly, she attempted to soothe him, more interested in what he was doing to her than Bubba. She would worry about him getting fired after Shade let her come, if he ever would.
Shade prolonged the exquisite agony of tightening and releasing the leather strap until he had her unable to hold back her pleas.
“Please, Shade….”
“Are you sorry you stole my keys?”
“So sorry…,” she apologized, giving a scream of frustration when he stopped moving inside her.
“I don’t believe you.”
“I’m sorry. I’ll never touch your keys again!”
He started moving his cock again, tightening the strap in his hand and sending her head rearing back at the same as her breasts were pushed upward.
“Did you put the panties back?”
“Yes, right after I washed them.”
“How did you when it was locked? Let me guess, you took them when I was in the shower?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You do know that will be the last time I shower alone?”
“Yes, Sir.” She didn’t tell him that was a punishment she could live with.
Shade pressed his chest to her back, enfolding her in his arms and bringing his hands to cover her abdomen.
“Thank you for giving me another child.”
Lily had to blink through the sudden shimmer of tears. “You’re welcome.”
She felt the harness loosen, giving her free range of movement.
Shade raised his body off her to roll her over and stare down into her face as he positioned himself back inside her. His thrusts quickened as he hooked one of her thighs over his as they laid side by side on the bed.
He gripped her butt cheek to move her closer to him, their pelvises grinding together to find the fulfillment that was just out of reach. She broke first, her pussy constricting him as he impaled her as deeply as he could, sending her soaring into oblivion and taking him with her.
The euphoria that Shade had given her finally dimmed enough that she could raise her lashes to look at him.
“You take my breath away,” he murmured, staring down at her.
Winding her arms around his neck, she slid her lips along his jaw. “That’s the way I feel every time you tell me you love me.”
Kissing her, he rolled farther onto her until her back was on the mattress.
Wrapping both of her thighs around his hips, she felt him getting hard again. She was about to joke that she needed to regain her breath when she heard the front door slam and running footsteps in the living room.
Both her and Shade’s eyes darted to the open bedroom door.
“You didn’t lock the door?” he whispered, jumping off the bed.
Frantic, Lily didn’t bother answering, trying to dive off the bed, sending Shade’s toys flying. Horrified that one or both of the boys would come into the bedroom, she brushed her hair out of her face to see Shade leaning naked against the closed door.
He looked at her as if she was as looney as Bubba. “You should have gone for the door, too! What if I didn’t make it in time?”
Lily plumped up a pillow, shoving it behind her back while pushing a wooden paddle off the bed with her foot. “There was no way you were going to let the boys see your toys.” Lily used a pink fingernail to twitch a turquoise plastic toy away from her hip. “What is that?” she asked curiously. “I haven’t seen that one before.”
Shade locked the door, treading toward her with silent feet. “Let me show you—”
“Mom!” John yelled out from the opposite side of the door. “Clint spilled Noah’s Kool-Aid on his shirt.”
“Go in the bathroom. I’ll be there in a second,” Lily called back, flipping the blanket off her.
“Stay put. I’ll take….” Shade gave her an anticipatory grin, eyeing the toy. He looked like John when he had gotten his Xbox for Christmas.