"You need a lesson," she whispered, her voice barely a murmur but thick with playful threat, her smile widening as she leaned closer.
" What kind of lesson Carmen?" I said with a smirk. I had an idea but wanted her to say it out loud.
"This kind." she said as she kissed my forehead then my nose, and then my lips. She then stopped and moved up so her face was above mine and she stared at me.
She did this when she was really turned on. "I want you to give me your hands," she said with a small smile. She wanted to tie me up.
"Okay, what for?" I asked her again.
"Are you questioning me? You know better than that." She said as she took the ropes out and began to tie me down. I loved how gentle she could be even when restraining me.
"No, sorry, I'm sorry. It's just this feels more intense than usual." I said.