Lace and leather

On my knees in black lace and leather, eyes wide open, I salivate. My tongue almost laps at his tip.

He stares down at me with bedroom eyes. I’ve seen that look before, once or twice, many months apart.

I stare back at him, lure him into my core.

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Liz and her outlandish kink – part 3

This is the continuation of Liz and her outlandish kink part 1 and part 2

“I want to tie you to the table.”

Jack stated his intent almost dispassionately, as if he expected Liz to dismiss the idea.

Liz sipped her ice tea through her straw and remained silent.

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Liz and her outlandish kink – part 2

This is the continuation of Liz and her outlandish kink.

Jack stood a step back from the table and smiled approvingly. Everything was all set. All he had to do now was wait for Liz to arrive.

He picked up his phone and texted a message:

DONE

He waited for the telltale appearance of the two check marks, indicating that his buddy Rod received the message, and put his phone in his back pocket of his jeans.

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Liz and her outlandish kink

“Did you ever watch that show Sex and the City?” Liz asked Jack one day.

They were sitting on Jack’s sofa sharing a platter of sushi and sashimi. The TV was on in front of them displaying a selection of movies on Netflix.

Jack glared at Liz.

“Of course not, that’s a chick’s show,” he responded.

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