Both legs wrapping around him my skirt riding clear up my legs, feeling him so hard against his pants rubbing onto my now soaking and exposed pussy. He spun us around holding both us up carried us into the bedroom and unceremoniously dropped me onto the bed shedding his shirt and undoing his pants. I propped my self up on my elbows to get a look at him. All the time longing for the touch I needed. I had seen him strip before. But this time I could touch. He stood back out of reach as his pants hit the floor I noticed the sexy underwear he used to wear for me. My turn to say “nice touch”. Smiling back at me a small chuckle in his voice said “wait till you see what I have in store for you!”
I sat up on the bed and shed my shirt. Him standing frozen. Watching me for what had to be the 100th time but this time in person. He could smell my shampoo. I could smell his body soap and after shave. I could feel the heat. I could touch him. I exposed my chest to him, his eyes never left my body. I tried to smoothly take off my skirt, but let’s be honest it was a fumbling situation. But as the clothes hit the floor he stood back to just stare. And I didn’t feel ashamed or nervous at all. His hand instinctively started to rub his thick hard cock and he decided to lose the underwear. Staring at me for the first time in person and he couldn’t help but touch himself. He walked closer to the bed where he slowly ran his hand up my soft smooth leg, to my thigh. Goosebumps erupted nearly instantly. And we both giggled, our breathing starting to increase. “You are even more beautiful than I remembered. This is better than the best fantasy I ever had of you.” I blushed deeply I reached for his hand. He pulled me up to his lips and kissed me tenderly. Passionately. Conveying what he felt for so long in that moment. “I need just a moment” he said as he pulled back from me and grabbed his bag off the floor. I took the moment too to find what I had needed and moved it closer to me as well. He pulled out the pack of condoms and smiled. I put those on the night stand next to the bed.
As my back was turned he embraced me. Our naked bodies touching together so completely. His hands reaching up my stomach to my chest. His lips on my shoulder, then neck, then ear. I spin in his arms and face him. His back nearest the bed I push him down on top of it. His kiss getting more hungry. Never leaving my mouth. Sharp intake of air as our tongues dance together. His fingers in my hair pulling me so much closer to him. I take his hands in mine and push them over his head. Straddling him. Kissing deeply. Both of us forgetting anything else in the world existed. As his hands relaxed above the bed I reached under the pillow to remove the handcuffs. I easily fastened one without him noticing. He smiled at me as he felt it click. In one last move to freedom he grabbed my hair pulled me close and bit down on my lip moaning a playful chuckle into my mouth before he returned the second hand above his head. The second one went on. His head thumped back on the pillows. He sighed a most satisfactory sigh as I started kissing down his body. At his chin. Then his neck. Onto his chest. My fingers exploring every inch of his body. “This is absolutely so much better in person.” I say between the slow line I was making. Down to his stomach, then a hip bone. “Fuck” was all he managed his feet moving in bed squirming to my touch.
After being in a completely sexless marriage for so very long, this full access to his body was astounding. I know he would have granted the access without the cuffs. Truth be told those were for his pleasure. He always preferred those fantasy’s and I felt so damn empowered that I could make one come true for him. But in that moment I had forgotten I had even bound him. As I lay between his legs. My excitement palpable. The smell of his skin. The smell of sex on him. The way his cock stood erect for me. The way it pulsed knowing I was near. The beads of precum slowly dripping out. I closed my eyes. I moved it near my face. I felt it’s heat.
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