Page 66 of Bound to You

That would be so fucking hot.

I was going to be good.

Breathe.

No fidgeting.

No beg—

“Please, Master. I’ve been good. I know mysafewords. I promise I’ve been good.”

Shit.

The no begging part was clearly what Ineeded to practice more.

Master’s grin widened right before he shookhis head. “Next time I plan on saying something profound and special, I’m goingto gag you.”

“Thank you, Master. That would have beenhelpful.” And next time…there was going to be a next time?

Sighing, Master smiled tenderly. “What am Igoing to do with you, imp?”

“Keep me.” That was all I’d ever wanted.

“Always.” Master gave me a quick peckbefore bringing the box up between us, making it impossible to ask what hemeant by always.

Did he really mean always?

What kind of always?

Did he—

“If you aren’t going to pay attention, Iwon’t give you your present.” His words snapped me back to the moment.

“I’m sorry. My brain. I just…Master?” Yes.Next time I needed a gag.

“Close your eyes.” The quiet order shotthrough me and I found myself obeying before I thought about it. “Very good.Now, mouth closed. If you speak before I ask you a question then you’ll bewriting a notebook full of lines before I give you the present.”

My hand would fall off.

Sitting as still as I could manage, I keptmy lips pressed together and my hands on my thighs. I could do it. I could begood.

For at least a few minutes.

Longer than that and I needed to be tied upor have a cock in my mouth.

Being wiggly was a curse.

The seconds drew out but I managed to sitstill, counting my inhales and listening to any sounds. At sixty breaths, Iheard paper shifting against paper and I knew he was opening the little box. Afew more seconds ticked by, then I felt fingers brush against my neck.

“Open your eyes.”

I let out the breath I was holding andobeyed. It took a moment for my eyes to focus on what he was holding in frontof me. “Master?”

Was I seeing it right?

I tried to suck in another breath, but itfelt like we’d climbed to a high mountain where the air was thin.

His hand cupped my jaw and lifted my faceso I was looking into his eyes. “Breathe.”