<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00bfff">"No? The denial sounds so sweet to my ears."She kissed his cheek again. "You wouldn't want to kill me. I know you wouldn't. You would do all the sexual things I've done to you. I've seen the gleam in your eyes, the way you look at me at times, wishing me on this chair and you next to me with your hand between my legs." Perhaps she ought to do something a bit different than normal. She's never once done this to him, but perhaps it was high time to see how well he would like it. She needed to distract him first in order to move his hands. The last thing she needed was for him to fight back, not like he could do much to her, other than wound her severely.<br/>
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Slipping her hand from under his shirt, she took hold of his chin, forcing him to look at her."Don't ever look away from me. Don't be ashamed. It's okay to like this."She soothed and kissed him, pressing her lips against his, coaxing his mouth to open with her tongue, to give her entrance for her to taste him fully. Amelia couldn't help herself, but moan, but she couldn't look her train of thought. She had to move fast. With the kiss, Amelia moved with quick reflex, forcing the crystal rope to unbind itself from around the desk, her hands taking hold of his wrists as she forced them back behind his back. The rope seemed to move on its own, slithering down to the ground, lengthening as it wrapped around his ankles, securing him to the legs of the chair, then creeping up, wrapping around his wrists and securing them to the back of the chair.<br/>
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She pulled her mouth away and smiled, her lips swollen and red from the kiss. "So cute."She teased, licking her lips slightly. Moving with grace, she sat on the desk, lifting her leg slightly as she hooking her thumbs into her thigh high boot and easily pushed them down, gliding it off her leg until it thumped to the floor. "i'm gonna do somethin different with you Nathan."She said as if this was a normal thing for them. She went and slipped off her other boot, hearing the sweet thud sound it made. She had knee high stocking on, black, making her legs look more paler.She turned, facing him now, her feet resting on his knees, her hand keeping her skirt in place so he was denied a good view." Admit that you like this."She said, wanting him to say the words.</span>