Bab 70: Chapter 70

Matt picked up one of the strips of toweling and knotted it to the foot rail of the bed. "No safe words, no games. Just say no or ask me to stop at any time, and I will, no questions asked. Okay?"

"Perfect." Summer looked up at him, her eyes wide, her smile trusting. Lifting her foot for him to secure it, she stayed otherwise utterly still.

He looked up at the wetness coating her pussy and could practically taste her on his tongue. It didn't take him long to tie the other foot, spreading her open for him.

"Hurry," she murmured. He could tell she was struggling to keep her hips from wriggling. "I want you, Matt."

"I want you too, darlin'. But part of this game is that you only talk if I ask you a question. Got it?"

"Yes, Matt." She licked her lips and watched him tie her right hand to the headboard.