When he let her hand go she moved it, surprised, but before she could get it far she felt a soft, but insistent force tightened around it, pulling both wrists above her head and binding them. Her eyes widened as she looked up at her wrists for any sign of the binding and finding none- yet tugging her wrists proved she was bound. She looked back down at him in excitement and alarm.
He wasn't looking at her though. Well, he was, but not her face, his eyes sparkled with the diamonds the were still fastened around her neck. She became increasingly aware of her nudity save for the jewels, a thought that made her feel the need to cover up and turned her on all at once. She struggled against the invisible restraints onces more in an attempt to cover herself, though in vain.
His response, however, gave her pause. She smirked at him, knowing she'd sealed her own fate years ago. "How nice of her to properly train you," she pushed back, her eyes holding the tease. His lips were so close to hers that she lifted her head from the mattress to capture his lips, even if she couldn't feel the perfect texture of his hair.