1. Beth and Reid - Chapter Three


    Date: 10/21/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: braided2degraded, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    but look at the way his muscles bunched and released under his skin as he tied down the tent. Her eyes lingered on his hands and the ropes that he was using to tie down the tent and for a brief moment imagined those same ropes wrapped around her wrists and ankles, holding her in place so she couldn’t move, even if she wanted to. ‘Hellooo?’ Reid repeated, waving a hand in front of Beth’s glassy face. ‘Huh? What?’ Beth jumped as she realised Reid had spoken to her and she dragged her eyes away from the ropes, ‘Did you say something?’ ‘Yeah, I said ‘pass me a tent peg’, twice,’ he looked at her curiously, ‘where were you just now?’ Beth answered sardonically, ‘On a private island, with no kids, and an endless supply of margaritas,’ she smiled however and passed him the tent peg, then went to explore the lake’s edges with her children, not wanting to get distracted by Reid’s sweaty, muscled physique again. ~ Beth concluded that the family’s first ever camping trip had been a complete success. There had been a few hiccups of course, one being Molly’s sudden and irrational fear of moths and a surprising instance where Will had teared up after finally catching a fish. She had watched her son’s behaviour change from elation at catching a fish all of his own to shameful guilt, watching the fish flap around on the sand, gasping for life and bleeding. ‘Can’t we let him go?’ he had asked quietly, a catch in his throat. Reid had looked at his son, tears welling in the young boy’s eyes ...
    and picked up the fish. ‘Of course we can mate.’ Reid carefully and gently removed the hook from the fish’s lip and tossed him back in the lake, a hand on Will’s shoulder as the fish flicked its tail and disappeared into the murky depths. Beth took a moment to reflect that although her son acted so grown up at times, he was still so young and gentle. She hoped that he would always keep that core of compassion within him, just as his father had. They had returned home tired and sandy and above all else frustrated. Beth and Reid had lain next to each other, feeling the heat radiating from one another and knowing of the desire which lay simmering between them but thwarted by their situation. It was early evening by the time they returned home and both kids had again fallen asleep during the car trip. Reid carried the heavier Will into the house, Beth again marvelling at how young his face looked in repose, while she picked up her lighter daughter, smiling at the slight snoring emanating from her cherubic face. Once the kids were settled in bed, their exhaustion ensuring they would sleep till morning, Beth turned to Reid. ‘Can we leave unpacking the car til tomorrow? I’m shattered,’ Beth pleaded. ‘Yep, I second that motion!’ Reid raised a hand to signal he agreed and they made their way to the bedroom. Beth stripped off her sandy shorts and t-shirt and climbed into the ensuite shower, relishing the fact that she didn’t need to wait in line and that the water was constant and ...
«1...345...89»