"Very well, pet," she crooned, moving Andrei out of the way again and rising up on her knees to move over to him. "Take this like a good boy ought and perhaps I'll untie you?"
She waited for his reactions to that (and Andrei's) as she looked at him, running a hand oh-so-lightly down his arm.
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She waited for his reactions to that (and Andrei's) as she looked at him, running a hand oh-so-lightly down his arm.
Drawing it out was torture, too.