Chapter 96 I’m not done playing yet

"Yes." Celeste quipped with a twinkle in her eye. She pushed Nathaniel back onto the bed, reached for the nightstand drawer, and pulled out the handcuffs they'd used before. She quickly snapped them around his wrists. "Playing for real, huh?" Nathaniel squirmed slightly, creating a jingling sound. With his hands now restrained, he was completely at Celeste's mercy as she methodically unbuttoned his shirt. Beneath her hands, his muscles were lean and firm; Celeste couldn't resist and pressed her cheek against his chest. It was burning hot. Her hands wandered over his chest, eventually pausing at Nathaniel's hardened nipples. She let out a soft "Oh." "Getting hard already?" "Like little peas…" "Mr. Ford, such an obvious reaction to just a touch," Celeste remarked, her face innocent but her actions unrestrained. She stripped him of his shirt. Her fingertips glided from his chest down to his stomach, stopping briefly before wandering once again. Nathaniel, however, was still s