Collapse (Part I)

After years apart, we're finally back together, and the tension between us is palpable. As we wake up in our New York apartment, the morning light illuminates our reunion. But as we chat and laugh, the air is charged with a different kind of energy.

I've got a plan to make you mine once more, to mark you as my own. And it starts with a kiss... or two... or three. My lips trail down your neck, leaving hickeys in their wake. You moan in pleasure as I claim you, body and soul.

But that's just the beginning. I've got rope, and I know just how to use it. Your wrists are bound above your head, leaving you helpless and at my mercy. And mercy is not on my mind.

My fingers tease your breasts, tracing circles around your nipples until they're hard and aching. My mouth follows, sucking and biting until you're gasping for breath. And then, I move on to the main event...

My lips brush against the inside of your thighs, leaving hickeys on the delicate flesh near your pussy. You tremble with anticipation as my fingers join in on the teasing game, tracing lines along your inner thighs and dipping inward toward your swollen center.

You're restrained, but you're not going anywhere. Not until I'm done with you. And when I am... well, let's just say you'll be marked as mine for all to see.

Will you surrender to my desires? Will you let me claim you as my own? Dive into this steamy tale of love, lust, and possession to find out.

PART 1: MORE TO COME

**Please note: This story contains mature themes, including bondage and choking. Reader discretion is advised."