Chapter 184: Cuff me on the bed.

While she was in the bathroom, I stripped out of my pants and shirt then folded them on the other end of the dresser to deal with later. Left in my black boxers, I made the bed and waited another minute for Elena to join me.

She stepped out of the bathroom in nothing more than her underwear as I had instructed. Today she was wearing a white lace bralette and a matching thong. A vision in white with her golden hair falling in gentle waves down her shoulders was so fucking hot.

"You look like an angel," I told her, holding out my hand for her to come closer to me. When she placed her hand in mine, I pulled her closer and locked eyes. My wolf stirred beneath the surface, senses sharpening, heart thudding with an ancient rhythm. "You like an angel but God knows you were built for sin, aren't you?"

"Volkov," she whined in response. When she tried to look away, my free hand snatched her chin and forced her to look up at me again. "I promise that's a good thing, baby. At least it is for me," I spoke, then I dipped my head and stole another kiss. After breaking away, I held up the cuffs and blindfold for her to see.

There was a glimmer in her eyes and I hoped she was remembering how fun these toys could be. The scent of her, the human warmth, the subtle trace of her perfume was intoxicating, tugging at the wolf inside me. "Are you up for this?" I asked with a smirk.

"Yes," she breathed.

If Elena didn’t genuinely want to play in this way, I would have been perfectly fine putting it all back in the black case. But I could see in her eyes that spark of fire and interest mixing with desire, and the wolf in me growled quietly at the thrill.

"We're going to switch it up a bit this time, Elena. Are you comfortable cuffing me to the bed?" I cocked my head, smiling as I watched her eyes grow to the size of dinner plates.

"You want me," she pointed to herself, "to handcuff you?" Then she pointed to me. She exhaled heavily while I nodded wordlessly.

"I don't know, Volkov. I have never done that before. It's one thing when you tie me up, but this is different," Her hesitation was understandable, and I didn’t blame her. The wolf in me wanted to pounce, but I reined it in, savoring every beat of anticipation.

"Think of it this way," I placed the handcuffs in her palms.

"This is your opportunity to do whatever you want to me." One of her brows quirked up at that, and I latched onto her interest.

"Anything I want," she repeated, feeling the weight of the cuffs in her hand.

"Absolutely. You can have me blindfolded and bound. Totally at your mercy. You can touch me and kiss me whenever you want. Explore me to your heart's content." I ran a hand over my stomach, muscles tensing instinctively under her gaze, wolf senses alert to every flicker of her expression.

"Okay," she glanced up and nodded her head. The determination in her eyes made my excitement swell.

"Okay," I repeated back.

Climbing on the bed, I laid back in the middle of the mattress. Elena gnawed on her bottom lip as she cuffed my wrists to the headboard in the same way I did to her before. I felt the tremor in her hands as she blindfolded me, but I was glad she was going through with this. My wolf stirred beneath the surface, ears picking up the faintest shuffle of her movements, scent of her sweat and skin filling the room.

Darkness enveloped me, and the smell of her perfume permeated the air, becoming stronger as I lost my sight. I could hear her soft steadying breath and the whisper of her feet on the floor while she walked around the bed. My instincts tracked her every movement as if I could feel her presence without needing sight.

"Do you… huh! Do you need a safe word?" It was cute that she would ask.

"I don’t think I will need it, baby. We can still use Allegro if that makes you more comfortable," I replied, letting the husk of my wolf calm my racing pulse.

"Alright." A moment later, the bed dipped to my right side as Elena climbed on the bed. My heart skipped a beat in my chest, knowing she was close but I couldn’t touch her. The heat from her skin pressed into my side. When her nails trailed across my chest, I inhaled silently.

Her touch was so light as if she were barely touching me at all. And yet everywhere her fingers went, it left an electric trail, awakening the wolf inside me, claws of desire scraping just beneath the surface.

Again across my chest, then delicately up my bicep. Her palm skimmed my abs before moving over my hips to my thighs. Without a pause, Elena pulled my boxers down off my legs, and I chuckled when I heard them land on the floor.

She got on her knees at my side, then went back to tracing the tips of her fingers over my skin. Her nails floated over my thighs, and the muscles tensed under her touch. The movement continued down to the length of my legs, spreading a tingling sensation through me to my navel.

When her manicured nails caressed a spot on the inside of my thigh, my toes curled and my body reacted sharply. I heard her hum with interest as she watched. Both of her hands moved up my sides and then again down my abs. She took particular interest in running her hands over the defined muscles in my body, and the wolf in me growled at the heat she stirred.

The touch of my little dancer was putting me on the edge. I never thought I could feel this receptive to touch the way I did with her now.

And then she used her sweet mouth. Those soft lips fell on my neck, and a groan left me. Down my neck in little kisses and over my shoulder. She unexpectedly licked my nipple, and that caused my body to jerk again. Her mouth fluttered down my abs like the kisses of a butterfly’s wings.

My arms strained against my cuffs and my hips jerked when she kissed the tip of my cock. I clenched my jaw struggling to calm my racing heart as Elena began grazing her tongue over my shaft. The wolf inside me roared quietly at the sensation.

The bed dipped again as she tossed her leg over my waist and straddled me. I felt the heat of her damp panties on the base of my cock. Then she rubbed her fingers over the tip of my cock, and I felt the wetness as she spread my precum around the head.

A jolt ran through me when she rubbed her thumb in circles over the sensitive underside of the head of my cock, and the wolf beneath my skin growled at the thrill coursing through me.