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As soon as he entered the room, her breath caught in her throat. His tall, muscular create filled the doorway, and his sharp eyes seemed to scan her body from top to bottom. She could feel her cheeks flush as he stepped closer, invading her personal space.

“Are you ready to play?” he whispered, his words sending shivers down her spine.

She nodded, unable to speak. The desire in his eyes was unmistakable, and she could feel her own body responding to his presence.

He led her to a large bed in the center of the room, and gestured for her to lie down. She complied, watching him as he moved around the bed, adjusting straps and attaching restraints.

“Are you sure you’re ready?” he asked, his hands running over her body, sending pleasurable tingles through her.

She nodded once more, feeling the excitement create inside her.

Then, she was bound to the bed, unable to move. He towered over her, his eyes bright with anticipation. His hands moved over her body once more, almost lovingly, before he lowered his mouth to her breasts.

She gasped as his tongue flicked her nipple, sending an electric jolt straight through her. He continued to tease her, moving slowly and skillfully over her body, never letting her completely give over to pleasure.

It was a wicked game they played, a dance of desire and control. He brought her to the brink of orgasm and then backed away, leaving her desperate for more.

Finally, she could take no more. Her body writhed against the restraints as she begged him to let her come.

He relented at last, bringing her to the pinnacle of ecstasy before collapsing beside her on the bed. She was gasping for breath, her body still trembling with aftershocks.

“Did you like that?” he asked, his voice low and husky.

She nodded, too spent to speak.

He smiled, the glint in his eye promising more wicked games to come.
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