That seemed to catch his attention. He pulls back with a familiar grin. She’s seen it before, but it’s been a while since it has been this mischievous. Her grin is more so laced with curiosity as her mind runs wild with thought of what might be going on behind his brilliant blue eyes. She sips her wine too, tilting her head slightly as he sets his down.

A shudder runs through her body beneath his teasing touch, “Mmm,” she hums in his ear as is lips continue to move against her skin. She relishes in the feeling of him tracing slowly down towards her chest. His voice draws her out of wicked thought and she glances down at him with a smile, “As you wish, my King,” she purrs, sultry, teasing. She breaks away from him to take one last sip of her wine before setting it beside his. She moves to the edge of the spring where her robe dropped. Leaning partially out of the water she is able to grab the blindfold.

She can’t wipe the smile of anticipation off her lips as she turns back towards him. Lex stops when she’s close draws the dark fabric over her eyes, securing it with a bow.

Killian Decker

He leers, taking in her curves and the brief flash of naked skin. He can't wait to have his hands all over her. Exploring and teasing until she's a puddle like the water around them.

"Good girl." he whispers once the blindfold is on. He feels powerful in her presence. Knowing that he'll command and she'll listen. "Stay there." he moves slowly through the water and to her robe. Leaning out, he grabs the sash used to tie it down and turns to her.

He's taking his time making his way back. Allowing the anticipation to build as she listens to his movements. Behind her, sash in hand, his lips graze the back of her neck.

"Now give me your hands."

Alexandra Briarwood

Darkness shrouds her vision, heightening her other senses. She feels the water stir around her as he moves past her and to her robe. The soft muffle of fabric as the sash is pulled out makes her smile. What is he up to? Her head tilts, following what little sound she can pick up as he slowly makes his way back over. He takes his time; she grows impatient as she anxiously awaits his return. She’s compelled to turn around and search for him, but she remains still as commanded, waiting.

A push of the water behind her alerts her to his presence, but the brush of his lips against her neck makes her shudder. She sucks in an excited breath, lips curling into a toothy grin. She likes where this is heading. She obeys without a word, sliding both hands behind her back towards him.

Killian Decker

He grins, forming two identical loops with the fabric, overlapping them as though making a hitch. Killian threads each ring through the other, creating what looks to be handcuffs made of cloth.

All the while, he's kissing at her neck. Taunting her with the pleasure to come as he nibbles into her skin. They've done this before, many times, but this time there's a rush he hasn't felt before. A growing fire in his chest that craves control he's been lacking.

Slowly, he slides Lex's hands through the holes and pulls the fabric taut. Bound and blindfolded, she's his to do what he'd like with. Staying close, Killian slides his hands up the length of her arms and to her front. Fingers run across teat, flicking and tugging.

His lips graze her ear, breath hot against it.

"Are you comfortable?" he whispers.

Alexandra Briarwood

The fabric slips around her wrists, pulling taught and binding her. The rush is exhilarating. He’s the only one she’d willing give up control for. For her, the trust that takes is deep and real, a level of intimacy that’s hard to reach. Her shoulder shrug, pulling against the fabric to explore the bindings. If she is feeling mischievous, she’d slip them off, but these are too secure. She’s his.

She bites her lip, stifling back the gasp and moan that comes with his playful teasing. She doesn’t want to give him that pleasure quite yet. His lips give him away. His face is close, close enough to feel his breath. She smiles, “Does it matter?” a tease. Of course, she’s comfortable. She follows his breath, blindly turning her face towards him. Her lips seek skin, bearing teeth for a playful bite.

Killian Decker

A brow raises, watching her test her new restraints. They're not going anywhere. "You should be more honest." she'd denied him the sound of her voice last time too. It hadn't lasted very long.

"It doesn't." he kisses her cheek, only to be met with her lips instead. A bite into his bottom lip hits him with a pleasurable sting of pain. Of course, she'd have trouble keeping her body parts to herself. Their lips press together only long enough for Killian to enjoy it before his hand curls into wet hair and pulls her back.

"Did I say you could move?" he didn't. Her bite is returned, but with more intensity and into her neck rather than her lips. Something inside him says to mark her as his. So he does, sucking and digging his teeth deeper into flesh.

Alexandra Briarwood

He may be in control, but she’d give some resistance. It’s in her nature, she’s defiant. Submissive, but defiant. She finds what she’s looking for and is surprisingly met with a kiss afterwards. It doesn’t last long before a force pulls her back. Dominating. She answers his question with a wide smile, “Did you not like it?” more defiance, it makes her heart races in anticipation.

The bite is returned with vigor. This time she gasps, flinching under the mixture of pain and pleasure that comes with the mark he leaves on her neck. It doesn’t bother her, she is his after all. She moves her wrists against her restraints. She wants to reach out, grab him, sink her own teeth into his flesh, tease him in the ways he teases her. Frustration grows and is transferred into desire. Instinctively, she moves forward to press herself against him.

Killian Decker

He has to pull his head back to look at her face. Though she's blinded folded, he knows there's a defiant spark shining behind her eyes. "I did, but that's not the point." the gasp excites him, makes him lick his lips, and run his tongue down her neck.

"You said whatever I wanted." he smiles, watching her wiggle against her cloth shackles. "I want obedience." he growls, gripping her waist as she leans against him. Killian moves, turning to bend her over the spring's stone ring, bottom partly out of the water.

Had he ever spanked her before? They've done so much together that it's hard to remember.

"You'll give it."

Steam rises and everything fades to black.

Alexandra Briarwood