Bab 21: Chapter 21: Playtime

Takeshi took his time crawling across the bed to Mary. He leisurely pulled at the tie of her robe until it fell open. The tips of his fingers traced over the lace design of her bra, sending chills racing across her skin. She sat up and let her robe slide from her body as she worked the clasps of her bra loose. Takeshi wasted no time assisting her at pulling the garment off and tossing it to the floor. His mouth captured hers as his hands traveled up her sides, over her breasts, and down her arms to link his fingers with hers. He gently pushed her hands above her head until they were touching the bars of the headboard. Suddenly, Takeshi’s lightning reflexes used his tie to bind her wrists to the headboard.

“Once more, Little Rose.” He whispered, his face hovering closely above hers. “If you need me to stop, you know what to say, right?”

“Red.” Mary nodded.

“Good girl.” His praise sent another wave of shivers over her.