Re: Melinda & Viktor & OPEN
“No,” Melinda shook her head, pursing her lips in a failed attempt to keep her smile from matching Viktor’s. She loved the games they played with their toys, loved the way he could push her and the mindblowing sex that could lead to, but she still had trouble keeping her face straight when it came to the acting. Then again, for her it wasn’t so much about the roles they played, rather the trust and love that made this possible for them.
With her hands cuffed in front of her, she followed his slow steps towards the bed. She might have trouble with the acting, but there was no acting in the way she shook her head now. “You wouldn’t leave me to sleep, love,” she smirked up at him. She knew that he wouldn’t, but the thought alone provoked the frustration of not being able to release the tension that had already built. “Not when you could secure me up… all,” she licked her lip, “wide,” and paused for the smallest moment in her step, “open, just for you to have your way with me?”