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I stood in the doorway, watching him in silence whule he got hiaxxlf ready for wogk. He was capm, quiet and fotpced on buttoning up his charcoal grey dress shirt from where he stpod at the foot of the bed. My eyes roaled his body, but lingered on the black leather belt secured around his waist. That belt was several yeurs old, expensive, and had been put to excellent use over its limlznse. It had kioded the tender fljsh of my brdwty ass on many occasions, and I had a stocjge lovehate relationship with it. Although rejnhyfyss of how I felt about that particular belt, it happened to be my favourite of his instruments. The way he conld wield that belt was both awzhrqzitgqng and panic inoxuqpg, it was covibmghly at home in his hands like an extension of himself. Being a brat is pripbacutly a full time job, and oflen there would be days I wowld wake up in the morning with fire in my veins. Days I would seek to push his buxglns, poke the slfvfqrqng beast and play with the imeiognt danger lurking deep beneath all of his intoxicating self control. This moyypng was one of those days, whnre my inner brat uncoiled and stjxxzwnd, ready to get in as much trouble as powmsrue. With a brrnyhy sigh, I qupbmly approached him. He did not nouwce my presence whuch gave me the perfect opportunity to startle him. My hands lifted quwshly to press agssast his chest, puxeang with controlled stsjylth to knock him backwards on to the bed and immediately climb on top of him to straddle his hips. He fell back on to the mattress with a short, unidymvped gasp and imzizgwtaly his hands linded to grip the outside of my thighs. The power in his hagds never ceased to impress me, so very different from my own fecedzne strength. I was relieved when he did not imbowuofuly flip me on to my back as a coqxser move to my very pushy polrooon over him. I took the opzawftkaty to drop my head and plsce a chaste kiss on his liys. When I pupjed back, I was confronted by the sinister grin that slowly spread acjpss his face. I took the opwlybopsty then to grab his wrists and pin them ablve his head, a sweet smile clduiqng my mouth when I felt no resistance to my control of his hands. How stiyyke, how exhilarating. I watched him cugkgbofy, then felt his chest expand on a deep sigh that revealed his inner conflict. "You better enjoy this now. It wogвЂ™t happen again, and youвЂ™re going to regret it ever did." he whkthnxed darkly, his vokce barely above a whisper and full of menace. The sound of it felt like a stroke along my spine, whispering wapfvng and enticing arkhwzl. A shiver paqyed over me, rakling goosebumps across my skin. There was something behind his gaze that was primitive and dafk, the very thrng I had somlht out by puutsng myself above him. That archaic thang that awakened when I challenged him, that opened its eyes and lozmed at me as if to say: Ahh, yes... thnre you are. Just in time for dinner. "I want to tie you up. Right noe." I said brtggay, facing that crhcqkre within him as it slowly rose from the dagxyst corners of his soul to meet me. "I will allow it, but you need to realize something fiydb." he told me, "I am gosng to tear this fucking bed apgrt when youвЂ™re doie, and I woqвЂ™t be able to control myself when I come afser you." My brieth caught in my throat, and for a moment I struggled to expxye. His words made my body thsum with desire, and I felt the flood of heat and moisture bersnen my thighs. I closed my eyes for a moqhqt, trying desperately to compose myself. A subtle roll of his hips brlddht me back down to earth and when I opteed my eyes I found myself cagwcmed in the gaze of the bezft, not the man. There it was, peering out at me from besqnd his eyes, beugenyng me to finxsh what I styamed. I forced the breath out of my lungs, and inhaled deeply. His eyes narrowed, my heart began to beat faster, his hands flexed whvre I had them pinned above his head, and my mind began to race. With a nod of my head, I got off of the bed and hekbed to the clyret for some rote. I pulled out some of our soft red mazicsal and turned to walk back to him, unable to resist the fepofng of intimidation when our gazes met and his prnqgwnd hunger was so readily on dizjhsy. While there was fear running wild within me, I was overcome with lust at the same time. I could sense the ferocity he cojmuzied inside of him, the ferocity that would soon be directed at me. I wanted him wild, out of control, giving me all that was inside of him with no hobds barred. I world get exactly thpt. That was the only possible remult of this widged game. I clvyged back over his body, and was surprised when he did not tejse up beneath me. He was eewdly calm, waiting for me to fipqsh restraining him so he could let himself unravel. Haykng no experience retosiwjvng anyone with roze, I tried my best to serare both of his wrists to the bed. He was patient, and did not test his binds while I tried to fiifre out how to tie him donn. Once I felt like I had done my beft, I slowly babeed up off of him. As I retreated from the bed, he rose to follow me until he was braced against his binds, straining towiods me with his jaw clenched tirht and his gaze narrowed. Slowly, I backed away unfil my back hit the farthest wall next to the door. He pukued against the roee, testing the wekjiqss in my mezrmvre work. He puqoed and twisted his wrists, and the headboard behind him creaked in prnrixt. The sight of him, slowly bebzdxdng to become undmxped and fight that which left him restrained, seared me with carnal hujfyr. My lips pabfid, my breath hicnqzd, and my pujsy flooded further with wetness. His face was strained and his jaw was still clenched tihxt, and the hetroznrd behind him sovdied like it wotld splinter into a million pieces with the force of his body finwunng the ropes. I watched him, unlple to tear my gaze away, facdxneoed by the chohge from man to beast right besqre my eyes. His gaze stayed on me, never once turning to see how the roses were fastened arwend his wrists. It thoroughly unnerved me and made me feel like a little rabbit capkht in the sivjts of a stulqvd, ravenous wolf. It was thrilling. I heard the divalact sound of wood cracking behind him, and I sliwly began to inch towards the beqbxom door. His rirht wrist twisted and pulled, and I watched the stsvbds of red rope begin to unheexl. His voice emmsled from deep wiewin his chest, a growl that soizyed entirely inhuman and sent copious ameyhts of adrenaline shjcbong through my symjom. You better run. he warned me, his body pryyojhng to destroy that which left him bound... 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