“Hush. I want you smooth and sensitive tonight so you can enjoy what I bought for you. Give me the pleasure of preparing you.”
She closed her eyes, her heartbeat jumping in her chest. Despite her anxiety about a blade being put to her most delicate parts by someone other than her, she could feel arousal blooming through her.
Kade lifted her skirt all the way up and ran a finger along her folds—no, along her pussy. She needed to own those dirty words and stop being scared of them.
“So damn gorgeous. You should see how wet and swollen you are already.” His fingertip traced each tender spot. “And I love these curls of yours. I plan to leave some on the top. But I think you’ll thank me once you feel how much more sensitive you’ll be after this.”
She whimpered softly as he slid a finger inside her, teasing her with easy strokes. She lifted her hips toward his touch, but as soon as she did, he moved his hand away.
“That’s not going to do,” he said as she opened her eyes. He stepped over to a nearby cabinet and pulled something from it. “I need you completely immobile.”
He carried over the new items and wrapped another wider strap around her body, right at her waist, and secured it beneath the bench. She gave a test wiggle and couldn’t move. Then he took another strip and covered her eyes. Blocking her vision gave her a little flutter of panic. “I promise I won’t move or look.”
“That’s a promise you may not be able to keep even if you have good intentions. Just relax and let me handle things.”
He laid a hot, wet towel between her legs. She sighed as the heat melted into her skin and radiated outward, making everything feel languid. Combined with the steady sound of the running water and her blocked vision, she started to sink into the moment. She could picture Kade standing near her, still in his work clothes, steam filling up the room and his focus on her bound form.
The sound of something electronic broke her meditative state, a quiet humming. Her eyes blinked behind the blindfold. She was desperate to see even though she already suspected it was an electric razor. He moved the towel, but where she expected the feel of cold metal, something smooth touched her clit.
She gasped, her body wanting to arch but having nowhere to go with the restraints.
“There, that’s better. No moving,” Kade said, his voice sounding soft through the rush of the water. He ran the small vibrator over her, sending delicious, undulating warmth up her nerve endings and making her belly clench tight. She’d already been keyed up in the car, so it didn’t take much before she was ready to go off. “Do well and you’ll get more of this feeling. Understand?”
She released her bottom lip from between her teeth. “Yes, sir.”
He gave her a few more passes with the vibrator then moved it away and spread warm shaving cream over her. She groaned again. Who knew heated foam could feel so good? But she didn’t have time to relish the sensation for long. A louder buzzing sound filled the room, louder and more ominous than the vibrator, and she willed herself not to flinch.
“Just breathe, baby. I won’t hurt you.”
She tried to follow his directive, taking a long inhale through her nose and holding it until she felt his touch. But she shouldn’t have worried. The electric razor was gentle against her, the slight vibration actually stimulating her even more. The tension started to slowly drain out of her. But when the buzzing stopped and more cream was spread over her, her ribs pulled tight again.
“Easy, Tessa,” Kade said, his voice soothing. “I need you to remain as still as possible for this part. I can’t do it all with the electric. And this is what I’m going to enjoy the most, so I plan to take my time.”
She held her breath again, and the cool metal blade touched her most delicate of skin. Kade drew the razor over her skin with a steady hand. Cool air coasted over her newly bared skin in his wake. The treatment, which she thought would feel clinical, turned out to be one of the most sensual sensations she’d ever experienced—the warm cream, his confident but easy touch, the care he was taking. In her mind’s eye, she could see Kade there between her spread thighs and bound body, studying every private part of her, delicately grooming her for his enjoyment. Her arousal increased tenfold. She had no doubt he could see exactly what this was doing to her.
He spread her with his thumb to get to her most hidden parts and ran the razor across sensitized skin. She sighed softly, sinking into some meditative stillness she didn’t quite understand.
“You’re beautiful, slave,” Kade said, his voice reverent as he continued his work. “Every part of you. Your sounds. Your scent. This pretty pink cunt that’s swelling beneath my touch. But most of all”—he ran the blade near her clit—“your trust. I plan to reward you for that.”
God. She could melt into the bench. Somehow Kade could morph words that she’d normally find offensive or degrading into the hottest things ever. “Thank you.”
After a few more draws of the blade, Kade was done. He cleaned her off with another warm towel and left her there while he rinsed everything. Every bit of skin he’d exposed tingled and tightened, begging for his touch. She was dying to see how she looked. She’d never shaved so completely. But she had no choice except to lie there patiently.
The faucet finally went quiet, and all she could hear was her own choppy breathing. She strained her ears, trying to get a sense of where Kade was, but without warning, burning hot heaven touched her between her legs. She groaned loudly as Kade’s tongue tracked a path over where he’d just shaved her.
Her hips tried to lift, the sensation almost too much to bear, but the restraints didn’t give. Holy mother of everything good in this world. She’d never felt so very much down there. It was as if every centimeter of skin were electrified. “Oh, shit.”
?
?Come for me, slave. You’ve done well.”
Fingers slid inside her, and Kade sucked her clit between his lips, teasing it with his tongue. She was so wet and so on edge already after everything that she had no hope of prolonging it. Color streaked behind her eyelids and she cried out, the bench jolting with the sharp force of the orgasm that rocked through her.
Kade took advantage of her bound state, not letting up despite her protests that it was too much, and licked her until she was panting and begging for a reprieve. Finally, he moved his mouth away from her, and she dragged in a deep breath. Fingers touched her lips. “Open.”
She did as she was told, too blissed out to think it through, and his fingers dipped into her mouth, the distinctive tartness shocking her for a moment. She made a little sound of surprise, but he didn’t pull away.
“Clean me off. Taste how sweet you are.”