Chapter 1602 Not Quite A White Knight(Reluctant Sex):>Ep8

• When it was over and I had unhooked her bindings from the table I apologized for taking so long after her climax to free her. It really is the major downside of good bondage, one inevitably leaves the bound party, who after all is giving themselves to the scene, in the uncomfortable position for far too long. It is rude, unless it is intended.
• Gracie wasn't listening, as soon as she could she turned around, grabbed me, and hung on tight, hugging me and crying through an emotional release. Also laughing. Part of it was from what she had just experienced. But part of it was the realization that my releasing her from the tension suggested I really might let her go when I was done with her. She whispered the words, "I might live" under her breath, she thought I might kill her at her orgasm or mine. I knew that she would be having emotional flares as the reality hit her, thinking about what might have happened.
• I, in turn, felt the urge to kiss her in response. My blood was flooded with feel-good chemicals and she was the reason. Kissing was impossible with the bag, but I still thought about it. Maybe I thought too much about it.