Networking Part [I](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/hgsk78/networking_part_i_f_sexual_tension/), [II](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hgb7wx/networking_part_ii_mf/), and [III](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hn9i6v/networking_part_iii_mf_cons/) and [IV](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hpb6sb/networking_part_iv_mf_cons_oral/)
Mia turned to Julian. She was glowing from her orgasm, hair curled and stuck to the back of her nape, cheeks flushed. They pressed their foreheads together.
“Should we take a breather?” Julian whispered, but before he even finished his sentence, Mia’s fingers were wrapped around his shaft. She’d never had this much stamina before, but damn with a man this calibre in her bed she couldn’t keep her hands off him. Mia responded, “I don’t want to take a break, but I think I might have to.”
Julian raised an eyebrow at Mia – he had an idea.
“Do you trust me?” he asked with a new excitement in his voice.
Mia slowed down her strokes on his cock. “Yes” she replied, sincerely but unsure of what she’d just committed to.
Julian rolled over off the bed and bent over, scavenging through the pile of clothes on the floor. Mia watched him intently, curious about what he was after. His round ass in the air looked like a shiny apple, ready to be bitten into. He grabbed his tie and turned to Mia. They made intense eye contact as Julian walked towards her, still lying depleted on top of her bed. He untied the knot with his dexterous fingers, unable to conceal the smile on his face. As he approached her on the bed, Mia’s gaze shifted from his delicious erection to his busy hands fiddling with the tie, to his concentrated face. The thrill of uncertainty turned her on again in ways she’d never expected.
“You deserve a break, I’ll take it from here,” Julian said, threading the tie around a post in her headboard. Julian reached out and took Mia’s hand, then led it to the other, and led them both to the headboard. He wrapped the silk tie in a snug loop around each wrist and tied the ends tight. Mia’s sex throbbed at his agility, his unexpected rigging skills, his confidence.
Julian noticed Mia’s intrigued yet concerned expression. “Don’t worry, I captain a sailboat. Knots are my specialty.” Julian’s explanation turned Mia on impossibly more.
Julian crawled back onto the bed, his body hovering over Mia with his enormous hard on between them. Mia desperately wanted to reach out and touch it, rub it, stroke it, squeeze it. But her arms were bound up above her. Julian sat back on his knees around her – his beautiful bound prize. He growled as he looked over her trapped body, Mia’s cunt gushed with wetness. He took her gently by the waist, sliding his hands up and massaging her tits, tweaking her nipples. Every instinct and reaction that Mia typically experienced was altered without the use of her arms. She felt helpless at first, but his touch was so soothing. Julian brought his lips to her nipples and sucked them gently, pinching the supple underside of her breasts between his thumb and index fingers. It felt so fucking good to Mia, she gave in completely, surrendering to his sweet dominance over her body.
Julian sat up and back, crawling backwards to the opening between her legs. His defined torso looked even better in the mood lighting; his generous package glowed in the light of the lamp. Julian took his mast in his hand and brought it down to Mia’s folds. He brought the tip to her slit before changing his mind and moved it up against her clit. Her body flinched, her hot button was still hypersensitive. Julian loved this reaction, he was so turned on he took his cock by the base and shook it slightly, letting it tap on Mia’s sopping wet clit over and over again. She breathed in sharply, the pleasure was too much to handle. Her hips gyrated and bucked, she writhed under him helplessly.
“Oooh my GOD,” Mia’s ragged voice managed. Her legs flailed and latched onto Julian’s hips, she needed something to ground her. The sight of this stupidly good looking man’s dick slapping her clit was too much to bear. “Julian…” Mia heaved, “I’m gonna cum again if you keep doing that!” as if it was a threat he wanted to avoid.
Julian moved to rubbing his mast up and down her clit, Mia could hardly breathe. Her body twitched and contorted, unable to handle the pleasure so fresh after a screaming hot orgasm. When she was utterly worked up, without word or warning, Julian swiveled his hips lower and plunged his cock into Mia. They both gasped. They’d both longed for this moment. Julian filled Mia to the brim. Julian pulled back out again, in and out, slowly rocking his hips and working into a rhythm.
Mia gripped at the tie. Without her arms, her body flopped like a rag doll under Julian’s movements and motions. They both loved it, but it was hard to pick up speed and intensity like that. He picked her up, his muscular arms scooping her up the by the ass effortlessly. He lifted her hips so he could sit up on his knees, nailing her deeper. Mia melted into this position, she wanted every ounce of his cock in her. If she didn’t feel his balls slap her taint, they weren’t fucking hard enough. Julian’s athletic body was working at full tilt, pinning one of her legs down while holding the other up, pounding her over and over again without mercy. His hot body glistened with sweat, the sight alone made Mia’s hungry pussy drool for him.
After a few glorious minutes, Julian slowed down the pace, knowing neither of them wanted this to end too soon. He set her hips back down on the bed and crawling his hands up to either side of her shoulders, meeting her face to face. He brought his thrusts down to a glacial pace.
“How’s that rest going?” Julian asked, almost jokingly.
“You know, I could give *you* a break if you untie me,” offered Mia. She’d discovered that she loved being bound, but she was desperate to finally ride Julian. He responded with a low, pensive “hmmm” which sent shivers down Mia’s spine.
He pulled out and Mia immediately felt empty. Julian stepped off the bed, moving up towards the tie, but he paused. His raging erection was at face-level with Mia, who couldn’t take her eyes off it.
“You can earn your freedom by licking me clean,” Julian instructed with a smirk.
Mia’s heart fluttered and her mouth watered. He leaned in towards her with one knee on the bed, bringing his appendage to her face. Mia couldn’t wipe the smile off her face as she happily obliged – lapping up her own cum off his mast in long strokes from his base to his tip. Julian shuddered as he worked the knots undone. Mia took long drags of his cock like it was a melting ice cream cone. With her wrists unbound, she flipped onto her knees and continued slurping and sucking him off over the edge of the bed. She used her newly freed hands to grab his delectable ass, giving it a squeeze and a massage as she deep throated him for the second time that night. Julian’s moans sustained her, she pushed his body deeper into her mouth.
Mia opened her eyes for a second and noticed the tie hanging limply in Julian’s fingers. She had an idea. Mia gave one last, long suck with the tightest suction she could muster, slowly pulling her lips away and off his member. His moan gave her deep satisfaction. She looked up at Julian cheekily, he was lost in oral distraction, so she took her chance and snatched the tie. She couldn’t help but let out a giggle, as Julian opened his eyes to see her adorably twisting the tie over her fingers like an amateur boxer wrapping their hands for the first time. He let out a low laugh.
“What are you gonna do, fight me? Do you need help with that?” he offered in a lightly mocking tone.
“Nope. I’m good.”
Mia let the tie unravel in her hands and crumpled it up in her fist. She took one of his hands and guided him back into bed. This time Mia was up on her knees with Julian on his back. Mia hadn’t had the opportunity to take control much during their times together, and she was beyond excited to now. She straddled his thick core, her slick cunt leaving sticky patches on his belly. Mia leaned over Julian, who was staring up at her expectantly. She kissed him tenderly on the lips while she gripped the tie on each end with either hand, stretching it between her fists. When she released the kiss, she immediately brought the tie to his eyes, blindfolding him with his own garment. Working gingerly, she lifted Julian’s head and slipped the tie all the way around, tying a secure knot comfortably on the side.
“Oh but I’ll miss your pretty oh face,” Julian pouted.
“I’ll make sure you don’t.”
Julian beamed with thrill. He could have overtaken her at any time, but he was in it to see where this was going now.
She slid back down his belly, still in her straddle, and positioned his tip to her slit. She eased the tip in. Julian tried to thrust into her, but she pulled away – he couldn’t follow her without his sight.
“You want this pussy?”
Julian nodded.
“Tell me you want it.”
Julian let out a low, rumbling laugh before licking his lower lip. It turned Mia on, but it didn’t answer he question.
“Tell me you want it,” she repeated.
“Oof, I need this pussy now, Mia,” Julian obliged. Mia let her opening come to his tip again.
“Why?”
“Because it’s tight and juicy and sexy.”
Mia pulled away. “Wrong answer.”
Julian thought for a second. “Because I want to make you cum in a screaming hot orgasm like you’ve never had before in your life,” he responded, deadpan.
Mia didn’t respond with words, she just sank into his lap, letting his rod penetrate her to the core. He filled her up so perfectly, stretching her exactly to her limit. She propped herself up with her hands on his chest. She bucked her hips, softly at first, then furiously bouncing up and down on his cock, cowgirl style. Julian thrust from underneath, making a loud slap every time her ass smacked against his thighs. Julian lay his head back, with his vision gone he was lost to Mia’s movements.
“Ooh fuckkk,” he managed, letting Mia know this was as incredible for him as for her.
Mia reached to either side and grabbed Julian’s hands, interlacing her fingers with his. He used his bicep strength to prop her up, and she pushed against his arms for leverage. His thumbs rubbed her soft hands, a gentle gesture to contrast how hard Mia was riding Julian.
Mia’s body jolted, she realized how close she was to the edge. She reached up and pushed the tie off his head. Julian blinked to adjust to the light, then sat up and grabbed Mia by the waist. He pressed his chest against her breasts, squeezing their bodies together as he fucked her from underneath. He bent his knees and propped himself up with one arm behind him, Mia leaned back into his thighs for a new angle.
“Juu… Julian, I’m gonna cum…” Mia mustered in between pants. She was moaning uncontrollably, the sensation of Julian’s chest brushing her nipples only added to the rush.
“Cum for me, darling,” he invited.
Julian took over as she melted into him, rushes of endorphins tearing through her body as she peaked. Julian’s package hit right into her g-spot with unrelenting force. He plunged into her as her breath became more gasping, until she finally let out an orgasmic sigh of relief. She shuddered from head to toe, her pussy squeezed tighter. She collapsed into his chest, her climax sending seismic waves through her frame.
The contraction of her canal squeezed Julian’s package with a new intensity. A few pumps later he met her on the cloud she was floating on. His muscles tensed and froze as he came. Mia’s cunt spilled over with juices. They squeezed their arms around each other, feeling the jolts of pleasure as they ripped through each other. Julian relaxed and brought his movements down to nothing other than heaving breath and involuntary twitching. They both dropped to the side, laying in the bed facing each other as they caught their breath.
Julian grabbed the tie and flung it onto the floor. They looked over and realized the window was fogged from the heat in the room, and both giggled quietly, exhaustedly.
Julian broke the silence. “I’m glad you remembered to let me watch you cum, I never want to miss it.”
Mia’s rosy cheeks blushed an even darker shade of red. She was riding an extra high, not only recovering from the head-splitting orgasm, but also on the rush of taking control of Julian.
“You were good to me, I’ll be good to you,” she responded.
Julian knew he had met his match as soon as Mia followed him into that bathroom in Montreal that summer.
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