It’s past 10 pm and we’re in your deserted hostel. Some intercollege fest had caused a flood of people to go to the audi and you smirk slightly as you open your room. The minute we’re in, you start nipping my neck, like you have to devour me before I go. But I don’t give in too easily as I pull away from those full lips of yours and pull you towards the bed. You’re confused as to why I’m not letting you have your way as I push you onto the bed. “Sit back and relax. I’m gonna let you have some fun this time.” I say.
You’re still suprised as I start stripping for you, the black lace accentuating the lush curves. I throw the slightly damp thong at you and you smile as you catch it midair. Within minutes, I’m naked and I ravage my bag for the pair of handcuffs I’d brought with me, which surprisingly, didn’t catch your eye. You just smile with delight as I climb on to you, my skin scorching with your impatience.