Ruby shifted, her legs caressing his. The rough texture of his jeans was an erotic counterpoint to her bare, satiny skin. She shivered as his fingers stroked over the entrance to her *. She could feel herself growing even wetter as he teased her lower lips.
Ruby decided that two could play at that game. Leaving her hands in his one for now, she began undulating beneath him, beginning an erotic dance designed to set him groaning. She lifted her hips in a silent plea for him to deepen his caresses. She licked the shell of his ear, watching the light in his eyes darken as a shudder racked his body. Yup, I remembered right. That’s a hot spot. She nipped his earlobe.
The groan he let loose was music to her ears.
Leo shifted slightly, his eyes closing to half mast as he leaned down. “Do you trust me?” he whispered in her ear.
Something in his tone of voice, some dark desire she could see in his eyes, made her pause as she seriously considered his words. Did she trust him enough to do what she suspected he was going to ask?
Ruby looked up into Leo’s glowing eyes and realized, yes, she did trust him or she never would have followed him up to his hotel room that first night, let alone gotten on the plane to Nebraska. “Yes.”
The dark grin that crossed his face made her hesitate. “Then don’t move.”
His commanding tone made her shiver. Whether it was from nerves or arousal, she wasn’t sure. “Why not?”
Leo got up from the bed, brushing every inch of his body against hers. With a stern glance he reinforced his order that she not move.
He stood over her, staring down at her nakedness with a hunger she’d never encountered before, even from him. His gaze explored every inch of her body. It took every ounce of willpower she had not to cover herself up with her hands, suddenly shy before the possession in his gaze. She kept her arms extended over her head and was rewarded with his pleased, hungry look. “Very good, kitten.” He turned away, moving to his suitcase. She heard a zipper being opened, but decided to remain where she was. She had a feeling that Leo was about to introduce her to a game she’d heard of, but wasn’t certain she’d ever try anywhere but in her fantasies.
Looks like Leo is about to turn fantasy into reality. She quivered, anticipation tightening her muscles, her nipples beading in the early morning air.
She heard him rummaging around in the suitcase. Turning her head, she could see it was a smaller suitcase than the one that had held his clothes, and one he hadn’t bothered unpacking. She’d wondered at the time what was in it but had decided not to question him on it. She’d assumed it was private.
When he began laying out items on the bed, she realized it was extremely private.
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The first thing Leo laid on the bed was a black tube. She could clearly make out the word lube on it, and shuddered slightly. She couldn’t tell if it was fear or excitement that caused the shudder.
The second thing Leo laid on the bed was a peach-colored butt plug.
Okay, now I know what the lube is for. She might be inexperienced, but she wasn’t that na?ve. It was smaller than she thought it would be, and some of her nervousness left her.
Until Leo laid the next butt plug on the bed. This one was black and much wider around, and longer.
He held it next to the peach one, giving her a hot look before he turned back to the suitcase and put it back in, a clear warning of what he intended to do to her.
Oh, boy.
The next item he pulled out was a bright red penis with an odd attachment on the front. Ruby stared at it, a nervous giggle nearly escaping her.
A small feather duster was pulled out. “Um, do I get the French maid outfit to go with that?”
Leo looked up from the suitcase. There was no amusement in his eyes. “Shhh. No talking. Not yet.”
Ruby opened her mouth to argue, but snapped it shut when Leo glared at her.
He nodded his satisfaction and turned back to the suitcase.
A black paddle joined the feather duster on the bed. Ruby’s eyebrows rose alarmingly. Oh, I don’t think so! No way that thing gets anywhere near my ass.
His lips curved. “What makes you think I’d use it just on your ass?”
Her eyes widened. “No way. You did not just talk to me in my head.”
“We’re bonded, sweetheart. Of course I can get into that beautiful head of yours.”
A pair of Velcro cuffs, linked by a short chain, joined the paddle and the feather duster. A blindfold was set beside them. Finally, Ruby heard the zipper of the suitcase being closed.
Leo picked up the black cuffs and moved around to Ruby’s side of the bed. “Do you know what I’m going to do with these, Ruby?”
Ruby watched Leo’s face as his hands caressed the cuffs. She smiled, her lips zipped shut by his order not to speak.
Leo nodded in approval. “Good girl, kitten. You can speak.”
“You’re going to try to tie my wrists to the bedpost, right?”