Welcome to our eighth prompt post.
As ususal, here are a few things to keep in mind:
1) All fills for prompts of the earlier prompt posts go in the post the prompt was posted in. No re-posting or splitting up prompts and fills.
2) Self-prompt when you post unprompted fic. (This means posting what the fill is about in a first comment, like a real
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"Not really," she replied, pushing him down so he sat on the bed. She knelt down to take off his shoes and socks, then leaned forward to undo his belt and open his trousers. "Looking forward to it?" She smiled as her hand went over his underwear, over the growing bulge.
He moaned a little. "Yes, of course I am!" He lifted his hips so she could tug off his remaining clothes, leaving him entirely naked.
She was still clothed, of course. "Good," she said, straddling him. "Wouldn't want you to change your mind."
Why on Earth would he change his mind? Caroline was here, wearing a gorgeous three-piece suit, letting him touch her, touch the suit. "Never," he whispered.
She pushed at him again, forcing him to lie on his back. "I'm glad you asked. Now, remember how I said I'd have a counter-request for you?"
He whimpered. She wanted to discuss that now? "Yes?"
"I've been thinking about this for a while now," she said, idly tracing patterns over his chest with her fingers. "And when you explained what you wanted, I thought you might be into it."
"Oh?"
Her hand took his, leading it down her suit, over the black leather belt, further down and - "Do you feel that?" she asked.
He stared at her, dumbstruck for a moment. "Is that..."
"A strap-on? Yes," she told him. "And if you don't want to, that's fine and I'll take it off. I just thought - hoped that since you wanted me to dress up as a man, you might want this as well."
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I love that even in the middle of his biggest sexual fantasy, Ed's concerned about the binding hurting Caroline.
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