collapsed down next to her and kissed her hard.
"You were right," she told him.
He had a habit of being right, but he was intrigued.
"What exactly was I right about?" Nathan pulled himself up and propped a pillow under him as he lay on his stomach, watching her as she was still tied to his bed and well fucked.
"You've given me something I've never had before," she told him.
Chapter Ten
Hannah’s eyes were heavy with sleep, and she wanted nothing more than to drift off here in the plush bed with him next to her.
It was the nicest bed she had ever laid in, and sleep was calling to her.
Nathan noticed how tired she was and got up immediately to untie the ropes that held her arms above her head.
Gently, he freed her.
Hannah rubbed her wrists when she was freed and looked at the pattern of the braided rope on her skin.
The sight of the pink skin and the imprints made her feel a certain level of pride and satisfaction. She had done it.
She had submitted to him.
It was wilder than anything she had ever done before.
"I'm happy to give you things you've never experienced," Nathan said, coiling up his ropes neatly and putting them back in their proper place in the truck.
He set the other toys on the dresser to be sanitized later when she was gone and rejoined her on the bed.
She curled into him, and her body fit perfectly against his.
"Am I allowed to cuddle with you? Or are you one of those guys who doesn't do that?"
She almost laughed as she asked because she was already pressed against him and could have been asleep in sixty seconds flat if given the chance.
"If you want to be held right now, then you will be held," he told her and wrapped his arm around her, holding her close.
Hannah drifted to sleep with his arm around her and her head buried in his broad chest with the smell of his cologne and their bodies around her.
She felt completely at peace for the first time in years listening to the sound of his breathing as her eyes closed and everything disappeared.
When she woke up Nathan was gone.
He must have slipped out when she was sleeping and gone to his own room.
She looked at the clock, and it was only eleven o’clock.
Stretching she got up and got her clothes from the floor and the bed where they had landed and got dressed.
She needed to get home and get some sleep.
She couldn't blame Nathan for going back to his own room and leaving her in the guest room.
If they had both fallen asleep in there someone could have found them in the morning, and there would be quite a bit of explaining to be done to her co-workers.
Hannah even appreciated that he was considerate enough to let her sleep there instead of waking her up and sending her home.
She was feeling much better after a little bit of sleep though.
She had a feeling her own bed would be calling her name as soon as she got back to her apartment.
Chapter Eleven
Hannah opened the door to her apartment with the smell of coffee lingering in the hallway and drifted in.
She felt like she was floating above everything in a peaceful, disconnect.
Nathan called it subspace.
The beautiful high after giving herself so completely and being dominated in every aspect.
It was like nothing could bring her down from this feeling and everything was miles away.
Hannah could get used to this feeling he gave her.
She had never experienced anything like this before with anyone else.
Then again, she had never been with a man like Nathan Maxwell before either.
She almost breezed past her roommate on the couch without noticing her on the way to her room as she replayed the night in her mind and wondered what it would be like next time she saw Nathan.
"Hey, Hannah banana," Naomi said sprawled on her back, looking up at her friend with curiosity in her eyes.
"Oh hey, Nai," Hannah said startled that she
"You were right," she told him.
He had a habit of being right, but he was intrigued.
"What exactly was I right about?" Nathan pulled himself up and propped a pillow under him as he lay on his stomach, watching her as she was still tied to his bed and well fucked.
"You've given me something I've never had before," she told him.
Chapter Ten
Hannah’s eyes were heavy with sleep, and she wanted nothing more than to drift off here in the plush bed with him next to her.
It was the nicest bed she had ever laid in, and sleep was calling to her.
Nathan noticed how tired she was and got up immediately to untie the ropes that held her arms above her head.
Gently, he freed her.
Hannah rubbed her wrists when she was freed and looked at the pattern of the braided rope on her skin.
The sight of the pink skin and the imprints made her feel a certain level of pride and satisfaction. She had done it.
She had submitted to him.
It was wilder than anything she had ever done before.
"I'm happy to give you things you've never experienced," Nathan said, coiling up his ropes neatly and putting them back in their proper place in the truck.
He set the other toys on the dresser to be sanitized later when she was gone and rejoined her on the bed.
She curled into him, and her body fit perfectly against his.
"Am I allowed to cuddle with you? Or are you one of those guys who doesn't do that?"
She almost laughed as she asked because she was already pressed against him and could have been asleep in sixty seconds flat if given the chance.
"If you want to be held right now, then you will be held," he told her and wrapped his arm around her, holding her close.
Hannah drifted to sleep with his arm around her and her head buried in his broad chest with the smell of his cologne and their bodies around her.
She felt completely at peace for the first time in years listening to the sound of his breathing as her eyes closed and everything disappeared.
When she woke up Nathan was gone.
He must have slipped out when she was sleeping and gone to his own room.
She looked at the clock, and it was only eleven o’clock.
Stretching she got up and got her clothes from the floor and the bed where they had landed and got dressed.
She needed to get home and get some sleep.
She couldn't blame Nathan for going back to his own room and leaving her in the guest room.
If they had both fallen asleep in there someone could have found them in the morning, and there would be quite a bit of explaining to be done to her co-workers.
Hannah even appreciated that he was considerate enough to let her sleep there instead of waking her up and sending her home.
She was feeling much better after a little bit of sleep though.
She had a feeling her own bed would be calling her name as soon as she got back to her apartment.
Chapter Eleven
Hannah opened the door to her apartment with the smell of coffee lingering in the hallway and drifted in.
She felt like she was floating above everything in a peaceful, disconnect.
Nathan called it subspace.
The beautiful high after giving herself so completely and being dominated in every aspect.
It was like nothing could bring her down from this feeling and everything was miles away.
Hannah could get used to this feeling he gave her.
She had never experienced anything like this before with anyone else.
Then again, she had never been with a man like Nathan Maxwell before either.
She almost breezed past her roommate on the couch without noticing her on the way to her room as she replayed the night in her mind and wondered what it would be like next time she saw Nathan.
"Hey, Hannah banana," Naomi said sprawled on her back, looking up at her friend with curiosity in her eyes.
"Oh hey, Nai," Hannah said startled that she
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