He is staring at me with an intensity in his eyes, one I have never seen before. After a few seconds, I cast my gaze downward and murmur, “Do it. Now please.”
He hesitates for one wavering second, then gently picks up my right arm. He plants soft kisses down my forearm until he gets to the smooth skin of my wrist, where he nibbles lightly and then kisses once more. From behind him, he pulls a purple silk scarf. The sight of it makes my breath catch in my throat, anticipating what comes next.
He ties the beautiful piece of cloth first around the right arm-still clutched in his grasp, then feeds the silk through the wooden pegs that make up the headboard. I lift my left arm above my head to match the right, and he swiftly secures it in place. I am now completely at his mercy. This thought makes me shiver- whether from excitement or nerves, I’m not certain.
Author: 666grunge_girl
Old Habits Die Hard
Nerves course through me as the anticipation settles in. It’s been awhile. So long in fact, I’ve forgotten what it’s like to be lost in pure bliss. As I pull up I see your car already parked outside. One deep breath then I’m out of my car and knocking on the door.
You greet me with a smile and a brief hug. If you’re nervous too, I can’t tell. You’ve always been good at hiding your emotions. I close the door behind me and go sit on the bed. Your hand brushes mine as you follow suit. I welcome the slight touch and open my hand so you can intertwine your fingers with mine. I look into your blue-green eyes as you move your face closer. Our lips touch once ever so softly, and then it’s as if a wildfire is lit. The gentle kiss quickly turns into a passionate one as your hands move up into my hair and you bite my bottom lip.
Somehow we end up laying on the bed, you on top of me and your hand grazing up my dress. I quickly find the hem of your t shirt and pull it off, kissing your neck and chest as I do so. All the while your hand is continually going further up my leg, until you reach the spot at the apex of my thighs. A low growl escapes your lips as you feel how wet I am. I moan and grind against your hand, eager for more. You slip two fingers inside me and find a rhythm. I get right on the brink, but before I can come you pull them out. Frustrated, I grab your waistband and let down your zipper. I can see how turned on you are and that just makes me wetter. Slowly I pull your length into my mouth, gasping at the size and trying not to choke. Your moaning let’s me know I’m doing a good job, but all too soon you’re pulling my head away and pushing it down into the sheets.
Ass in the air, on full display, I wait to be filled to the brim. Finally after ten painstakingly long seconds, you are inside me and I let out a cry of relief. You start off slow at first, but gain speed as you find my hair and pull. A swift smack on my ass and I’m suddenly being choked from behind. A warm feeling spreads throughout my body as I reach climax. You follow right behind, but pull out so that I can swallow it. We collapse on the bed next to each other, and after a few minutes I look over and ask, “Time for round two?”