“No, no, no,” I say softly. “This is all about you. I’m a little conflicted, personally. I definitely want to tie you up again, but I also want to get inside you as quickly as possible. You have to tell me.”
“You don’t have to use the rope,” she says, and I scowl.
“But do you want me to?”
“Um…”
“Kas.” I let out a growl before I sit up and flip her back over, straddling her hips. Clasping her hands above her head, I lean in close, looking straight into her eyes. “I told you, I want honesty. Always. If you want me to use the rope, you better fucking tell me.”
She stares at me, wide-eyed for a moment, but then nods as she licks her lips.
“Say it.”
“I want the rope.”
“There ya go.” I grin and wink at her.
Slowly, I release her hands and reach down to her waist. I slip her shirt off and take in the full sight of her breasts and neck. I let my fingers gently dance around her skin for a moment, stopping at her hardened nipples. I circle them slowly, then get up on my knees.
I grab both her wrists with one hand and reach for a nearby strand of rope. I shake it once to release it from the bundle, then quickly bind her wrists. I move off of her, grab another rope and knot it around the rails. I connect the two and then move to her legs. With a yank, I pull her body toward me until the rope is tight, holding her arms above her head.
“Isn’t that a pretty sight.”
Kas give me a tight-lipped smile, but her eyes are sparkling with excitement. My cock throbs in my jeans, but I try not to pay too much attention to it.
I tie ropes to each of her ankles though I have no direct plan for them just yet. Kas closes her eyes every time the rope touches her, and I want to give her more of that sensation. More rope goes around her arms, tying them from wrists to elbows in intricate knots. I stroke her upper arms with my hands and lean close again.
“Shoulders okay?” I ask.
“Yes.”
“Wiggle your fingers for me.”
She complies, and I see no restriction of movement or discoloration in her hands.
“Good girl.”
I move to her body. It’s a little more difficult with her lying on her back, but I slip rope under her and make a quick harness around her waist and upper thighs and then flip her over to do the rest. By the time I’m done, a perfect harness of knots gives me leverage to move her in any direction I want.
I stare down at her firm, round ass, and I just can’t help myself. I deliver a quick, sharp blow on her right cheek.
Kas squeals and jumps slightly, and I lay my body across her back, mouth at her ear.
“Was that all right?” I ask her.
“It was…unexpected.”
“It’s supposed to be unexpected. I didn’t ask if you expected it. I asked if it was all right.”
“Yes…” I hear trepidation in her wavering voice.
“Yes, but?”
“Just not any harder than that. It still stings a bit.”
My heart pounds a little faster. Slowly, I lay across her back, brushing her hair off her neck as I lean over her. I run a finger over her temple and down her jaw before I place my palm on her cheek. I turn her head toward me and give her a huge smile.
“Thank you for being honest with me.” Though the angle is awkward, I press my mouth to hers, kissing her softly and gently. I stroke the side of her face and run my tongue lightly over her lips before I pull back. “I appreciate that. The more honestly you give me, the better I get to know you. The better I know you, the more mild-blowing orgasms I can provide.”