"Oh God," she murmured, already a little breathless. Carrie glanced up at the rope that bound her. She tugged and tried to get herself free. Dick had made sure to keep it tight enough that escape would take some work. "A little frustrated?" Her voice was a low growl. "Understatement."
She felt his tongue on her thigh and then his mouth was on her breast again. Her eyelids fluttered closed and she moaned quietly. Any eloquence she might have possessed was temporarily gone. "Fuck me," she said. Carrie wasn't completely desperate just yet, but she was getting very close to begging.