Chapter 4:

Tied Down

Our parents went to bed around ten. By ten-thirty I was in Alex’s room, heart racing, completely naked. He’d already laid out a couple of his spare belts and a silk tie from an old suit.

“On the bed. Face down, arms stretched out,” he ordered quietly, that cocky smirk firmly in place.

I obeyed, cock already leaking against the sheets. Alex moved with deliberate calm, looping the belts around my wrists and securing them to the headboard posts. The silk tie became a blindfold, plunging me into darkness. The vulnerability made my skin prickle.

“Been thinking about this all day,” he said, voice low. I...