It was bliss to have his arms held around her, even if it was but for a fraction of a moment. Elena felt herself flying through the air before she met the bed with a few good bounces. It was then he heard her giggles, their sound muffled only because her face rested against the mattress.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3"> "ooow,"</span>she eventually stated once her mood of mirth was over and she tried to turn herself over onto her back in a much better position. It was a half crawl up to the pillows where she tilted to rest her head upon them and settle in neatly against their plush support. He lived like a king here, she imagined, with all his little subjects either mind fucked or cowering in respect. How nice it must be to be him, she thought and then wrinkled her nose before reaching down between her legs. Yes, must be nice to have a woman fingering herself just because he told her to. Elena slipped her finger inside and found out just how wet he'd gotten her.<br/><br/>He took his time and so did she. Slow but full penetration with her finger, making sure to keep that wetness still going. Her body quivered at times as her legs muscles flexed but she merely stopped touching her clit to ensure she could carry out his order. Elena tried to calm her breathing, even after her wrist started to ache. Every so often, she would look between her lifted knees to see if he was going to return any time soon because it was starting to become torture. Already she longed to feel him inside her again which shocked her once her body announced it wanted such. After what had happened... her finger simply just would not do.<br/><br/>Finally, he reappeared and Elena eagerly waited to be able to remove her finger from her slick slit. He moved onto the bed, fully naked in all his glory. Would she never tire from the sight of him? She leaned up to press her lips to his chest when he simply bypassed her to adhere metal sounding devices to the headboard. Did times never change? Elena smiled to herself as she already knew what they had to be. Finally, he gave her the permission she so dearly needed. There was a sigh of much relief at being able to do so, giving her some very short lived breathing room.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"What is this?"</span>she asked when he began locking her wrists into place as she watched him settle in between her knees. Her eyes appeared apprehensive, her bottom lip pulled into the security if her teeth.<br/><br/>Elena tugged on them, the shackles simply to test their strength. They clashed loudly before her arms relaxed again. Her eyes went to his as she knew there was no getting away, not that there had been any chance before. Only, this time he would have full use of his hands to do with her as he pleased and then some, should he choose. But what would he? Would he simply have his way with her again? Would he this time cum inside her? He was undead so it wasn't like children were even a factor. Yet, she had tasted his cum before and it had been rather life like. So much uncertainty was transferred via their link but he also could sense the hunger she still held for him. For a human, the appetite he had awakened within her wasn't all that bad.