Chapter 91: Touch Me There
** Harper **
"Spread your legs wider," Eli ordered as the soft rustle of her panty landed somewhere atop the bed sheets.
Harper’s already faltering heartbeat faltered some more. The command in his tone rolled off of her like a heat wave, and even though it was such a smutty order that she could hardly imagine herself following, her body was already moving in eager obedience, bringing her thighs open just like she was told.
A warm hand grazed the inner side of her legs, the touch making tiny little fires dance all over her skin. "Wider," he said again. "All the way."
"..."
Her heart was pounding against her chest now in a completely erratic rhythm. She couldn’t even begin to picture how salacious she already looked, hands bound and thighs spread wide like an offering to be ravished. And to think that she’d go even further, that Eli’s eyes would follow her every movement and drink in the view, watching her open up that part of herself to the fullest ...
If she were able to see him and meet his gaze, she would never have the guts to make such a scene out of herself. But hiding behind the shield of the blindfold somehow gave her a false sense of security. Enveloped by the darkness, she realized that she wasn’t embarrassed. Quite the contrary, she could only feel the heat coiling hotter and hotter in her core, urging her to obey and show him everything she’d got.
So she did, pulling up her knees and letting them fall to the sides as far as they could go.
The hand that was still drawing slow circles on her thigh paused, as if distracted by a sudden, admirable sight. "You are so beautiful," Eli breathed, sounding almost in awe.