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A s the minutes ticked by, Dani felt herself slipping into that blissful headspace she'd missed so desperately. The outside world faded away until there was nothing but the sensation of rope against skin and Zack's steady presence behind her. She’d never had this with anyone else. Hadn’t wanted it after her split with Zack.

It was something so innately theirs, she couldn’t bring herself to share it with anyone else.

Now though, the years, the hurt, the disappointments; all of it slipped away.

Zack's fingers danced across her skin, sending shivers down her spine as he adjusted the complex web of knots and loops. With each tug and twist, Dani felt herself sinking deeper into submission, surrendering completely to his expert touch.

"How does that feel, pet?” Zack's voice was low and husky in her ear.

"Perfect, Master," Dani breathed, her eyes fluttering closed. "I've missed this so much."

A soft groan escaped Zack's lips as he pressed a kiss to her shoulder. "Me too, baby. More than you know."

With the final knot secured, Zack stepped back to admire his handiwork. The red rope crisscrossed Dani's voluptuous form in an elaborate diamond pattern which pushed her breasts forward enticingly.

"You're a work of art," he murmured, circling her slowly. His fingertips traced the lines of rope, barely ghosting over her sensitive skin. Dani whimpered at the teasing touch, her body trembling with need.

Zack reached out to cup her face, tilting her chin up to meet his gaze, and the intensity in his eyes made Dani's breath catch.

"I want to suspend you," he said, his voice low and commanding. "Will you let me do that?"

Dani nodded eagerly, her pulse quickening at the thought. "Yes, Master. Please."

With a satisfied smile, Zack guided her to the center of the room where sturdy hooks hung from the ceiling. He worked swiftly, attaching additional ropes to the harness already adorning her curves. Dani felt herself being lifted, her feet leaving the ground as Zack carefully adjusted her position.

Soon she was floating, her body held securely in an elaborate latticework of red rope. The sensation was intoxicating - weightless yet completely under Zack's control. She could feel the rope biting deliciously into her skin with every small movement.

Zack circled her suspended form, drinking in the sight. "God, you're beautiful like this," he murmured, trailing his fingers along the taut lines of her skin. "So perfect. So mine."

A whimper escaped Dani's lips at his possessive tone. The words sent a thrill through her, rekindling a fire she thought had long since been extinguished.

"Yes," she breathed. "Yours."

Zack's eyes darkened with desire. He leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. "I'm going to make you feel so good, pet. Remind you of everything you've been missing. That we’ve both been missing.”

His hands traced her curves, teasing and caressing. Dani gasped and writhed in her bonds, the ropes creaking softly as she moved. Zack's touch was electric, igniting every nerve ending.

He circled behind her, his chest pressing against her back. One hand snaked around to cup her breast, while the other trailed lower, ghosting over her abdomen.

"Tell me what you want," he commanded softly.

Dani's mind was hazy with lust, coherent thought slipping away. "You," she managed. "Please, I need you."

Zack chuckled, the sound sending shivers down her spine. "Not good enough, pet. Be specific."

His fingers dipped lower, barely grazing her most sensitive area before retreating. Dani whimpered at the loss of contact.

"Please," she begged, her voice breathy with need. "Touch me. Make me yours again."

Zack's grip tightened on her hip. "That's my good girl," he purred. His fingers finally slid between her thighs, finding her slick and ready. "So wet for me already. I've missed how responsive you are when you truly let yourself go like this."

He began to stroke her slowly, teasingly, building her pleasure with expert precision. Dani moaned, instinctively trying to arch into his touch but finding herself deliciously restrained by the ropes.

"That's it," Zack encouraged, increasing the pressure. “Show me how much you've missed this."

His thumb circled her clit as two fingers curled inside her, hitting that perfect spot. Dani cried out, her thighs trembling as the first waves of orgasm washed over her.

"Zack!" she gasped, lost in sensation. A sensation that was ripped from her when he landed a sharp, punishing swat to her pussy, causing her to cry out and buck within her bonds.

“What did you call me?” he asked, his tone harboring a dangerous edge.

Dani gasped and panted as the unexpected edge of pain sent her senses into overdrive, her mind scrambling helplessly to understand what he wanted from her. What did she say? Shit, she was too far gone to remember.

“How do you address me here?” Zack prompted, making her realize she’d garbled it all out loud.

“M-master!” she stuttered, her mind reeling once again as he soothed the tiny ache with his tongue, forcing her towards another climax.

"That's right, pet. Don't forget again," Zack murmured against her sensitive flesh before resuming his ministrations with renewed vigor.

Dani's mind spun as pleasure built rapidly once more. The contrast of pain and pleasure, the tight embrace of the ropes, and Zack's commanding presence overwhelmed her senses. She teetered on the edge, desperate for release. A release he denied.

"Please, Master," she whimpered. "May I come?"

Zack's fingers stilled, drawing a frustrated moan from Dani. He stood, moving to face her suspended form. His eyes raked over her flushed skin and heaving chest.

"Not yet," he said, voice low and gravelly. "I want to savor this moment."

He cupped her face gently, thumb brushing across her lower lip. Dani's tongue darted out instinctively, tasting the salt of his skin. Zack's breath hitched.

"I’d forgotten just how exceptional this is with you. Only you,” he whispered, leaning in to capture her lips in a searing kiss.

Dani melted into the embrace, surrendering completely. Giving herself over to him wholly and unreservedly.

Zack's hands roamed her suspended body once more, reigniting the fire within her. "Now, pet,” he growled, "I'm going to make you come so hard you see stars."

True to his word, Zack's skilled fingers and wicked tongue soon had Dani writhing in ecstasy, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room. Wave after wave of intense sensation crashed over her as Zack expertly pushed her to her limits and beyond.

“One more,” Zack demanded gruffly as Dani hung limply within the confines of his ropes. She shook her head. “I can’t,” she croaked.

“You can,” Zack disagreed, holding a water bottle to her lips and encouraging her to drink. She swallowed thirstily, the cool water reviving her just a little, but she was still spent.

“I want to feel you come all over my cock like the good girl you are.”

And she did want to be his good girl. So, so bad. But Dani was as limp as a wet noodle and certain she didn’t have the energy to reach yet another climax.

She was wrong.

“I’m going to fuck you hard, and fast, and deep," Zack growled, positioning himself behind her suspended form. "And you're going to come for me one last time."

With one powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her. Dani cried out, her oversensitive body protesting even as a new wave of pleasure crashed over her. The ropes creaked as she instinctively tried to move, to press back against him, but found herself deliciously immobilized.

Zack set a punishing pace, his hips snapping against her with each thrust. One hand gripped her hip tightly while the other snaked around to rub tight circles on her clit.

"That's it, pet,” he panted in her ear. "I can feel how close you are. Give it to me. Come for your Master."

Dani whimpered, torn between the devastating sensations and her overwhelming exhaustion. But Zack knew exactly how to play her, his cock hitting that perfect spot with each stroke.

"I-I can't," she gasped, even as she felt herself climbing higher.

"You can and you will," Zack commanded, increasing the pressure on her clit. "You're mine, Dani. Show me how good I make you feel."

His words, combined with the relentless stimulation, pushed her over the edge.

Dani's whole frame tensed, her inner walls clamping down on Zack's cock as an intense orgasm ripped through her.

Stars burst behind her eyelids as she cried out, her voice hoarse and raw.

He worked her through it relentlessly, drawing out her pleasure until she was limp in the ropes that bound her in this paradise.

Zack groaned, and with a few final, powerful thrusts, followed her over the edge, spilling himself deep inside her.

For several long moments, the only sound in the room was their ragged breathing. Zack pressed his forehead against Dani's shoulder, his arms wrapping around her suspended form.

"God, I've missed you," he murmured, pressing soft kisses along her spine.

Dani hummed contentedly, too blissed out to form coherent words. She felt Zack carefully begin to lower her, his strong arms supporting her as he released the suspension ropes.

Once her feet touched the ground, Dani's knees buckled. Zack caught her effortlessly, scooping her into his arms and carrying her to a nearby chaise lounge. He laid her down gently, his fingers working quickly to loosen the rope harness still adorning her body.

"You were amazing, pet,” Zack murmured, pressing soft kisses to each patch of skin as it was revealed. "So perfect for me."

Dani felt boneless, completely at peace in a way she hadn't experienced in years. As the last of the ropes fell away, Zack gathered her into his arms, cradling her against his chest.

"How do you feel?" he asked softly, running his fingers through her tousled hair.

"Mmm... floaty," Dani mumbled, nuzzling into his warmth. "Safe."

Zack's arms tightened around her, and she felt him press a kiss to the top of her head. "Good. Remember that feeling. That's exactly how I want you to feel with me. Always."