#TantalizingTuesdays - The Dress

Happy Tuesday, folks. Time to tease you again.

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He tightened the last knot and stepped back to admire his handiwork. The natural rope complimented her skin color just like he'd known it would.  Head bent, her long tresses hid her expression, but the soft puffs of air accentuating the rise and fall of her breasts, and the goose flesh covering her skin, told him all he needed to know.

"Beautiful, little one."

A shudder went through her bound body, and he dropped a kiss on the top of her head, and then helped her up.

Tied into the rope dress, she could only take small steps and he tempered his stride to hers, until they stood in front of the mirror.

"Look and see."

At his request she raised her head and her expressive eyes widened. His gut clenched seeing the shimmer of tears in her eyes.

"It's beautiful, Sir. Is that how you see me?"

"You know I do, little one. And I want everyone to see you like this, to know you're mine."

Their gazes locked in the mirror when he traced the knots covering the scars she hated. The scars no one could see now.

He almost missed her whispered, "Green, Sir."

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#TantalizingTuesdays The Dress

Happy Tuesday, folks.  I have just about recovered from all the excitement that was yesterday's Release day. So, without further ado, here's your teaser for today.

She should move, do something, anything, but she was too afraid of what may come out of her mouth if she did. She knew the rules—she had always known them. It wasn't his fault this day had come too soon.

She clutched the pillow to herself and turned her head away from the mirrors—mirrors that had seen her writhing in pleasure so many times, her limbs heavy and languid with desire. If she looked at them all she would see was his head between her legs, her body arched and open to him as he played her like he did his piano. A shudder went through her and she shut her eyes against the memories assaulting her. She'd treasured their snatched moments together in this room. The love they'd shared, the whispered dreams and hopes, his scent, his weight, forever imprinted on her body. The sheets still held his scent, the pillow, traces of his hair.

She clutched it closer to her, crushing it almost in her desperate need to keep him with her. But she had to let him go. Her gaze fell on the crushed black dress on the floor. She had a funeral to go to.

Tantalizing Tuesday Authors use a photo prompt to tease in 200 words. Please click on the graphic to check out the other fabulous participating authors.

Let me know what you thought of my teaser today.

Till next week, folks.

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