“Look at ya..so pretty all tied up like that..”

Soap admired his work as he walked around the bed, his eyes glazing over every inch of your body. Blinded by the tie he once wore, your underwear used as a gag in your mouth, and pretty red ropes tight around your body.

You two had come home from date night rather heated, barely making it into the doorway before he was all over your body, ripping away your clothes. He had laid you on your stomach and bounded your ankles, wrists, arms, wrapped the soft ropes around your body, holding your gag in place as your position forces your legs to be spread, your ankles in the air, leaving red marks on your skin from the rope rubbing against you.

“I love seeing ya like this..my sweet little rope bunny..”

You feel his hand rub against your body, palming the bulge formed in his undergarments, throbbing with desire as he holds himself back from taking you right away. But when he sees the way you shiver from the sensation of his touch, unable to see where he’d touch next, he loses his mind.

“That’s it..I can’t wait anymore..”

He’s on the bed in moments, you feel him positioning himself between your already spread legs, his breath coming out in short, desperate huffs, because he was desperate..desperate to feel just how tight you’d be for him.

He’s nice enough to at least undo your gag, settling the rope around your neck and helping you take your underwear from your mouth as he looked down at you with a hungry look in his eyes..hungry for you. For your warmth.

“Ready for me..? Talk to me, sweet thing..~”