Tegan hadn't known there was anything amiss until he had softly reassured her. A startled gasp escaped her, as she felt something softly wrap around her ankle, and her head ducked, breaking her stare, to look down as the ropes slid around her. Her eyes snapped back to the wall, as she realized what she had done, and her teeth worried against her bottom lip. She tensed, as the ropes bound her, The comfortable tension settling over her like a protective net.<br/><br/>The hairs on the back of Tegan's neck stood on end as he slowly circuited her once more, her breasts swelling slightly. She was effectively bound to the spot, she couldn't move without toppling herself one way or anther. His scent filled the air in a delicious miasma and she was hard put not to close her eyes, let the perfumed air take the driver's seat. She shivered as his lips teased without touching, her head canting to the side, unable to resist the offering of submission. Her tongue was heavy in her mouth, and she shivered, clenching within, as the command pressed her. Her thumb and forefinger squeezed, and she moaned, back ramrod straight.