Part 2
He leaned down and kissed my forehead, before whispering, “How should I take you, Kitty? Hmm?”
His hands gripped my hips and his cock rubbed over my wet arousal. I suppressed a moan.
“Like this? You all open and ready to take my cock?”
He shifted and his hand touched my mouth.
“Or should I take your mouth again, fuck your tongue until you struggle for breath?”
He moved once more, his hands going to the ropes at my wrist. “I have a better idea.” He untied my wrists and helped me onto my back on the bed. He retied my wrists above my head, and moved to strip my panties off. Then his own pants. He stood there next to the bed, watching my body lay there.
“You sure I can’t just keep you here like this forever?” he mused. I felt that familiar had grip my stomach.
“If you could, we both know I’d stay,” I answered quietly. He just nodded before crawling up the bed towards me. He knelt between my legs, his fingers smoothing the tail. He grabbed a pillow and had me lift my ass, tucking it under my hips.