Sam watched as Tessa squirmed, her naked body writhing as she tested the ropes that bound her to the corners of the four poster bed. Sam smiled as he watched her, knowing she would be squirming a lot more if the strip of silky, black fabric didn’t prevent her from seeing the vibrator he held in his hand. Using a length of soft black rope, Sam went to work securing the body of the small wand to Tessa’s right thigh, the head just barely touching her sensitive and, Sam observed as he secured the rope, already swollen clit. It took Tessa a moment to recognize the length of cold plastic pressed against her thigh. Once recognition dawned on her, a soft, longing sigh escaped her lips as she shivered in excitement.
“Hold still.” Sam commanded, placing a firm hand on Tessa’s quivering thigh. Moving the vibrator out of the way, Sam ran a single, soft finger through Tessa’s wetness, enjoying the way her back arched, her cute little ass tensing as she fought urge the chase his hand and the pleasure it could provide.