Unhinged

She walks in with trench coat and heels, face well done and hair cascading down her back, straight into the kitchen. He follows her with his eyes thinking to himself "what is she doing?". He continues to watch as she comes back out with some bowl strawberries in one hand and one chilled bubbly champagne in the other.

She slowly places them down on the floor at his feet and stands to her full height again looking down at him with hooded eyes. He leans back muting the movie he's watching and studies her under the sexiest pair of lashes. With unhurried movements she starts undoing her trench coat still watching him trying to gauge his reaction.

When the coat drops he growls and she shivers. She has ropes tied in all the right places. Not as tight as he would've wanted but they're all the same. She sinks onto her knees before him, eyes down and palms on thighs. With a voice quiet but husky with want she says " I am here for your pleasure. Use me."