Page 152 of Pucking Them
D’Angelo stares at her in shock. “You’re dangerous, huh?”
Robyn gives him a look as if to saytest me.
Maybe she wants him to wrestle her.
Then my eyes gleam.I do have rope.
I can tamedangerousqueenpins.
D’Angelo quirks his brow at me. “Would you mind doing the honors?”
“Hey, what?” Robyn’s breathing speeds up, as she glances between D’Angelo and me. “What are you plotting?”
I pick the silk rope off the floor and then grab her hands, pulling them in front of her chest. “Taming you.”
I push her off my knee and firmly onto her back on the cold marble in front of me. She stares up at me in shock. Now, I have access to the bottom of her wrists.
It is the perfect position.
I loop the soft rope around Robyn’s wrists just as D’Angelo has taught me. I concentrate on knotting the rope into a safe but inescapable two-column tie.
I like how the red silk looks against her skin.
Pretty.
I’d love to see her whole body bound in it.
She pretends to struggle, but her nipples are peaked, and she is grinning.
I watch as D’Angelo bends to select the suspenders.
“Stand still and let me dress you, doll.” D’Angelo slowly draws the suspenders up Shay’s legs.
Shay’s hands are fluttering at his sides. He is fighting so hard to be good and obey.
He always does.
I drag Robyn by her bound hands back onto my knee, this time facing away from me with her back against my chest.
I hold complete control over her like this.
“Good girl.” I massage her shoulders.
Naked, being held on my knee with my arm around her waist, while her own wrists are bound, Robyn appears to realize it. She relaxes, giving up struggling.
Instead, she turns to offer her lips up for a kiss. “I love you, my Phoenix.”
I accept the offer of her lips, gratefully.
Robyn is just as passionate as I am, sucking on my lower lip and entwining our tongues like there is nowhere that she would rather be than sitting on my lap.
Finally, when I can hardly breathe, she breaks away.
Our gazes meet.
I could die in her eyes.
“Watch,” I command.
