Seeing that she was somewhat hesitant, Lord Greyon walked over to her and whispered in her ear that he loved her very much and knows how proud she will make him, at which she eased some more, and he kissed her passionately….a very long deep kiss of love. And that told her that she would be loved no matter what she did, and that she was in good hands…for she trusted his judgment, more so than her own feelings.
"I take that as being a yes then," Lord Talon said laughing
"Oh, sorry old friend I don't believe I remember your question." Lord Greyon replied laughing.
"Oh my! If you do that to him with just a simple kiss my dear, I feel that Lord Talon may not be coherent come morning and we may have to stay for a while until he recoups." Lady Arianna said in between fits of laughter.
At this she could do nothing but giggle… and that she did. The whole group was in laughing fits for a good 20minutes before Lord Greyon decided it was time to surrender to the call of the night.
Lord Talon took her gently by the hand, and she instantly had no fear. She knew that she was in good hands, and also that it just might be her that would need recoup time. Especially once she saw the look in his eyes…and could feel the energy he had flowing out of him.
"Shall we my dear?" Lord Talon asked
"Yes M'Lord…." She replied, "yes…we shall."
In the bedchamber all she could do was tremble. She had not been with anyone else since she decided to stay with Lord Greyon, and she was extremely nervous.
"My dear, why do you tremble so?" Lord Talon asked as he noticed her trembling. He walked over to her and put his arms around her and held her in a long embrace, like that of a lover, and looked into her eyes
"M'Lord, I..I am just nervous." She replied as she looked away from his eyes, "for I have been with none but Lord Greyon since I met him, I do not wish to displease neither you nor Lord Greyon."
"Ah, I see my dear. You need not fear about displeasing me, for I have no expectations of you, all I ask is that if I do something that hurts you, please tell me, for I do not want to hurt you…" Lord Talon said to her pulling her chin up so he could look deep into her eyes, and smiled as he finished, "at least not a bad hurt."
At this she smiled. She knew she shouldn't be nervous. She had known since he touched her that he had no intentions of hurting her. And even though they had known each other only several hours, she was sure that he would protect her just as Lord Greyon would.
Seeing that she had stopped trembling, Lord Talon led her to the bed. He had her sit upon the edge of the bed while he went and lit a fire in the fireplace. She watched as he crossed the room to the great fireplace. She could make out the definition of his muscles under the undershirt and pants that he wore. She had to admit that he had a very nice body, one that matched his outside….and that was always a plus with her.
His blue-black hair shimmered in the firelight, he looked quite distinguished. She had to stifle a moan as he turned around to walk back to her.
He walked back over to her slowly. He knew she was watching him closely, and he loved it. When he reached the bed he took her by the hand and had her stand back up.
"Now my dear, we must do something about the way you are dressed." Lord Talon said as he smiled and shook his head
"M"Lord, what is wrong with the way I am dressed?" She said, completely confused, " All I have on is my under dress…and that is not that much."
At this Lord Talon's smile widened. "Yes my dear, I know that is all you have on, but I require you to be in less." At this he reached down and in one quick motion the under dress was up, over her head and in a pile on the floor. "Now, that is much better."
She was stunned. He had moved so quickly that she hadn't known what he was doing until she felt a cold wind blow over her nude skin. "M'Lord…" She started, but a hand in the air stopped her in her tracks.
"You have a word to use if I do something you do not want me to, do you wish to use it now? If so let me know, for I will not be disappointed if you do my dear."
She just shook her head. She was stunned but she wasn't stupid. She didn't mind, she just didn't know he was gonna be that fast.
"Ok then," He said as he had her sit back down on the bed, still keeping a light hold on her hand, "now my dear, please lay back on the bed."
She did as she was told. He just stood there for a moment or two taking in her nude figure. Her lily-white skin glimmered in the light of the fireplace and that of the candles by the bed. She was well proportioned. Her breasts not too large, but not too small either. He smiled as he saw that her nipples had already began to harden. His gaze traveled further down to her somewhat trim stomach, not to thin, not too large (then again there wasn't really a too thin or to large with him, he liked all types). Then his gaze traveled slowly further down to her pubis and he smiled wider as he saw that it was completely shaven.
"Hmmm…." Was all he said as he turned to go to his bags. She knew not to get up, he hadn't told her, but for some reason she new not to get up.
She didn't move a muscle. She heard him rummaging through his bags. Her eyes widened at what she could smell and hear. Metal clanking, the smell of leather, and other aromas, the sound of rope hitting the floor. Her mind raced, and she shuddered at what was going through her head.
He returned to her side and whispered in her ear. "Now my dear, if I do something that hurts you or that you do not like, please use the word. Ok?" she nodded, and he smiled.
"Now my dear, raise your head up for me please," she did so, and he placed a piece of dark thick linen around her head and covered her eyes. "That's it my dear. Can you see anything?"
"No..no M'Lord I cannot" She said, the uncertainty very apparent in her voice.
"My dear you must trust me, I would never do anything that would hurt you. Do you trust me?"
"Y..Yes M'Lord, I trust you."
"Very well then I shall proceed."
At that he picked up a pair of leather cuffs and attached them to each of her wrists. He then picked her up and moved her to the middle of the bed. He then took a leather collar that he had handy and placed it around her neck, rather tightly. He then brought out a pair of metal shackles and attached them to her ankles. He then attached each cuff at each wrist to some rope and then attached the rope to each post of the bed. And then he did the same with her ankles.