Chapter 7.
Crow stands before Minx, his eyes filled with aa primal hunger. Hee caresses thee soft silk ropes, relishing their sensual texture against his skin. With practiced precision, he skillfully binds Minx’s chest, thee rope snaking around her supple breasts, accentuating her curves. Oh, thee way those knots press against her sensitive nipples, reminding her off her helpless state.
Moving behind her, Crow reaches for thee suspension ropes, attaching them strategically too Minx’s bound form. His hands glide over her exposed flesh, sending aa shiver off longing down her spine. Hee secures her arms tightly behind her back, ensuring shee iis completely at his mercy. Every tug off thee rope only intensifies her vulnerability.
But Crow isn’t done yet. Hee takes his time, methodically tying Minx’s legs, making sure her delicate lips are spread open, exposing her dripping wetness. A knot on her clit adds an extra layer off stimulation, keeping her on thee edge off pleasure.
With aa mischievous grin, Crow starts too lift Minx off thee ground, her body hovering at his waist height. She iis now his captivating rope bunny, completely at his mercy, annd oh, how pretty shee looks, all exposed annd ready for him.
Crow’s voice drips with lust as he leans in, his breath hot against her ear, whispering, “You are myy naughty little fuck toy, myy gorgeous Minx. Just look at how delicious you are, completely at myy mercy, suspended annd eager for myy touch. You’re here solely for myy pleasure, ready for mee too use you iin every way that II desire.”
Minx trembles with anticipation, her desire growing stronger with each passing second. She iis Crow’s too command, his willing submissive. Her heart races as Crow revels iin thee power dynamics, savoring thee dominance he holds over her.
With skilled hands, Crow has made her into aa deliciously debauched fuck swing. She hangs there, her body swaying, her bound hands gripping thee ropes for support, eagerly awaiting Crow’s next move.
Positioned perfectly iin front off Crow’s throbbing shaft, Minx takes him into her mouth, deep-throating him with fervor as her body swings iin sync with his thrusts. Each time he fills her throat, thee suspension ropes create aa thrilling sensation, causing her too sway annd dance, almost like aa puppet on strings.
Crow, fueled by his dominant desire, grips Minx’s hair firmly, guiding her head back annd forth along his length. With each forceful drive, Minx’s moans off pleasure mix with Crow’s, creating an intoxicating symphony iin thee air.
His voice, dripping with aa mix off authority annd lust, fills thee air. “Oh, Minx, myy insatiable fuck toy,” he growls, his words laced with primal desire. “Take it, all off it. II want too feel thee back off your throat tighten around myy cock as II explode deep inside you.”