Well, I have had some but not any recently. Have I?”
Parker nodded and cupped the back of my nape, kissing my hair. “I’m not surprised at all that you don’t remember but you had one last night.”
“Parker also tells me that you have a safe place,” Colin added.
I looked down at my feet. “I do.”
Warm fingers pinched my chin, tilting my head back. “Let’s get you back there.” Colin smiled.
I clutched my hands, my heart giving a start. I had no idea what he meant but I was very curious to find out.
“Parker, grab the other rope,” he instructed, indicating the long rope attached to the wall on the other side of the speaker.
Parker kissed my hair one last time before doing as he was told.
Both men looked at me, holding the rope in their hands, and slowly made their way back to me.
“Do you trust me?” Colin asked, his deep voice gentle.
“Yes, Sir. I do.”
“Good. Strip,” he demanded.
My eyes widened and I looked at Parker.
“Keely,” Colin barked.
Chewing my bottom lip, I glanced back at Colin. “Yes, Sir.”
“I will not hurt you. I will not do anything that you do not give consent to. And I will not touch you except to make sure that your bonds are not too tight. Once you are in the air, Parker will take over allowing you both to join and connect as one. Now, strip.”
My heart beat hard against my rib cage but I did as I was told. Throwing the robe to the side, I stood there naked before the two men.
Parker’s eyes heated but they remained glued on mine. Lust and passion swam through them, promising me hours of countless pleasure.
Colin didn’t take his gaze away from my face, giving me the respect and courtesy of a man who was only helping his friend. “Step forward.”
My feet moved of their own accord, my body trembling with anticipation of what was yet to come. A heated desire curled inside of me, spreading over my skin like a second layer.
“As we bind you, we will not speak unless we are guiding you. The only word you may say is your safeword if you feel the need to use it. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.” Colin moved in front of me. “Make sure you breathe.”
I took a breath and waited. My eyes fluttered closed when I felt Parker move behind me. I didn’t have to see him to know that he would touch me first.
The thump of the rope falling to the floor, unbinding from itself, made my heart skip a beat with a nervous flutter. He grabbed my wrists, holding them in one hand behind my back and wrapped the rope around them in a sensual manner.
I felt the rope slide between my legs twice before securing underneath my rear. It fit tight against my skin and all I could picture was Parker’s smug smile at seeing something other than him wrapped around my lower body. Knowing he was the cause of the restriction and lack of movement, I imagined his grunt of approval. The rope slid along my skin, binding my abdomen before wrapping around my heavy breasts. It moved down the length of my back, heating my skin as it delved between my legs once again.
A breath left me on a sigh and I moaned when the rope rubbed at the center of my very being.
“Beautiful,” Parker whispered in my ear, sliding his fingers along my collarbone, bringing the length of the rope with it.
First my torso, then my lower half and my legs; I was completely bound for his pleasure and enjoyment.
In a slow move, my body lifted off the floor as I was suspended into the air. My eyes remaining closed, I breathed in the scent of his breath on my neck. My skin tingled. I could feel him looking at his work. His art. I was exposed, open for him. The rope bit into my skin, offering a slight discomfort but I found myself wanting to keep hold of that feeling. Of being completely bound. Restrained. Immobile.
Few words were said, his hands and the rope the only things that communicated his next move. He tugged on the rope, tightening its hold around me.
I moaned, my skin buzzing, an offering of my undoing and submission. Inhaling a breath, I waited.
“Breathe it out, angel,” he whispered in my ear.
A shiver traveled up my body and I exhaled deep and slow. Every fiber of my being, my bones and muscles, were