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When She first opened her eyes, the blurriness covering her vision. The rope on her wrist and ankles burning into her skin. She saw the bright light on the ceiling, the smell of old dust and boxes filling her nose. Then she noticed each of her legs were tied to one front leg of the chair. Her wrist tied behind her back on the back of the chair. She struggled against the bind on her wrist, the rope digging into her skin. Then she hears foot steps creaking down the wooden staircase.
She calls out hoping for an answer,” Hello?... Who’s there?..”
She got no response. Then he came into view. His tall broad shoulders that stretched out the fabric of his well-tailored suit. His black fluffy hair that falls over his eyes slightly but enough to where she could still see the piercing blue orbs beneath. He had a wicked grin spread across his face.
“how are you feeling my dear. About time you woke up don’t you think.”
She replied frantically,” Who are you and what do you want.”
“Oh my dear…I just wanted you to notice me. We’ve past several times and yet you have not once noticed me. Tell me my love… why is that?”
“I-I don’t know I’m sorry..”
“shh shh shh… sorry won’t cut it..I need you to let me make you mine my love…I need you to love me…accept being mine.”
“w-what do you mean. Please just let me go.”
“oh no my dear. That’s not going to happen…”
Then he kneels in front of her chair. Grabbing one of each of her knees in each hand. Pushing them apart gently.
“I need you to let me do this my dear…give me your permission let me make you mine…we don’t have to go all the way yet, just let me do this”
She swallows nervously. But she couldn’t help the heat that she felt rise through her body. It was the heat of desire and she couldn’t help it… every time he ran his thumb across her knee it was like a shot of desire went straight to her core. Then she nodded slowly and a small smirk spread across his face. He slowly slides his hands up her thighs grabbing the waistband of her shorts and slowly pulling them down to her ankles. He brushed thumb over her inner thighs up to the waist band of her panties then back down next to her core. Bofore carefully pulling them down next. After the garmet reached her ankles he started trailing kisses. The rope burned against her wrist as she tried to move them. The same happening with her feet. All she could do was lift her hips. He chuckled softly knowing she couldn’t do anything to make him go closer faster. He pressed kisses along her inner thighs. She whimpered helplessly. Then he blows a stream of cold air against her core.
“Please Brandon…I need your mouth on me..”
“With Pleasure my love..”
With that he swipes his tongue through her folds. His hands gripping her thighs to hold her open. He sucks her clit into his mouth eliciting a moan from her. He feast on her like a starved man.
“you taste so good my love.” He mumbled against her heat.
Her hips buck against his mouth as she seeks more. He plunges his tongue in and out of her slick heat before adding two fingers stretching her out deliciously. He pumps his fingers in and out in time with the swipes of his tongue. He can feel her getting closer and closer to the edge. Then he curls his fingers to hit that spot that makes her see stars. She cries his name out as her juices flood his mouth. He laps at her juices greedily. Gently slowing down to help her ride out her orgasm. After she’s done. He pulls off then raises his head and presses his lips against hers.
“Thank you for letting me make you mine my love…Agree with me…tell me your mine.”
“Im yours…all yours Brandon. Only yours..forever yours.”
Then he reaches behind her untying the rope around her wrist and ankles then helps her stand to slide her shorts back up. Then he grabs her hand and leads her up the stairs.
“Where are we going?” She asks curiously.
“To show you our home together…and this time you’ll stay willingly. Won’t you my love?”
“Of course baby..”
He leads her upstairs and into the kitchen then guides her to sit on an island stool.
“are you hungry my dear?” He asks already digging through the fridge for ingrediants.
“uhm. Yeah kinda. Do you want to make me mac and cheese?”
He chuckled softly at the child like choice. “sure my love I’ll make you the best mac and cheese you’ve ever had.”
With that he grabs shell noodles and home made cheese and starts boiling the water. She spins back and fourth in the island stool whick makes him chuckle softly at her child antics.
“why are you spinning in the stool my love?”
“I don’t know it’s just fun don’t you think?”
“I don’t know dear..i’ve never been one too…spin in stools..”
Then he adds the shell noodles to the water and starts mixing them. After he finishes fixing the mac and cheese he plates it then sets a plate in front of her with a glass of white wine.
“this looks heavenly. How did you do this so fast.”
“I have my ways darling don’t you worry. Why don’t you try a bite. See if it lives up to your standards.”
“Gladly.”
She takes a spoon full of mac and cheese and slides it into her mouth her eyes never leaving his. Making it kind of intimate. A hint of desire flashes through his eyes before he makes it disapear She chews thoughtfully seeming to taste every noodle.
“this is amazing baby. I’m officially obsessed with your cooking.”
He chuckles carefully, “I’m glad you like it my love. I will gladly cook for you everyday if it makes you this happy. But I’m afraid it is getting late. We should probably head to bed. Shouldn’t we my dear?”
“I suppose we should. Thanks for the dinner baby.”
He extends his hand out to her and she takes it as he leads her upstairs to the bedroom.
“do you have any pajamas I can where?”
“oh my dear…I’ve been planning for your company for months…I have an entire wardrobe set aside for you right through that door.”
She excitedly walks over to the closet and picks out a simple t-shirt and baggy pajama pants. She slides her old shirt off and unclasp her bra letting it fall to the floor. Then suddenly before she can even realize he’s behind her. His hands snaking around her to cup her breast. His fingers rolling her nipples between his fore finger and thumb.
“baby? What are you doing?..”
“nothing my dear… just couldn’t help my self.”
He starts to pepper kisses along her shoulder blade and the side of her neck. Then he pulls away.
“get dressed my dear, we need to sleep tonight. I have a lot planned for us tomorrow. “
With that he walks out leaving her with the phantom feeling of his touch on her body. She finishes getting her pajamas on then goes back into the main room, He’s already in bed sitting up. His shirtless form breathtaking. Every muscle seeming in graved into his body. But she just climbs into bed next to him curling up on her self. Then he turns the lamp of and grabs her hips pulling her back against him. She snuggles into him as she drifts off to sleep