[Of course he was going to give in to her. All she ever had to do was ask and he would do his best to ensure she got whatever it was she wanted. Even at the price of his ties.
Even at the price of laying stoically still as she moved him, as she lifted his arms and wrapped the silk about his wrist, tying them to the bed frame. It was far from tight, barely enough to keep him in place really, and he had a distinct feeling those ties weren't going to make it.
Especially with the way her mouth was on him and she was speaking, confirming what he already knew, and it made something churn within his stomach, made a sick sort of possessiveness he had no business having spring to life.]
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Even at the price of laying stoically still as she moved him, as she lifted his arms and wrapped the silk about his wrist, tying them to the bed frame. It was far from tight, barely enough to keep him in place really, and he had a distinct feeling those ties weren't going to make it.
Especially with the way her mouth was on him and she was speaking, confirming what he already knew, and it made something churn within his stomach, made a sick sort of possessiveness he had no business having spring to life.]
You would look better in one of mine.