Cold metal touches my wrists and it jerks me out of sleep. You've raised my hands above my head and cuffed them so I can't move. A sleepy smile crosses my face as you look down at me, brushing my hair from my face. A soft kiss brushes my lips before you yank away the covers, leaving me naked and exposed. Fingertips brush down my side and back up, softly circling my nipple, already hard from the sudden cold. Your head lowers so you can sweep your tongue over my other unattended nipple, you suck and nibble on me gently causing me to feel tugs low in my belly, feeling wetness start to gather between my thighs.
I opened my eyes when your touch leaves me and you gather a strip of cloth from the bedside table, covering my eyes and tying it securely behind my head, leaving me in darkness. Your hands return to me, this time spreading my legs, leaving me fully exposed to your gaze. I test the hold on my wrists for the first time, feeling vulnerable at being unable to see you. Involuntarily I pull away as your tongue touches me unexpectedly. I giggle and relax into your familiar touch. Hands pressing my thighs wide and your tongue sliding slowly over my sensitive clit. One of your fingers begins to press inside me and my back arches off the bed as you suck my clit into your mouth at the same time. It always surprises my how close you can bring me to the brink and a moan escapes my lips. Yours finger and tongue move faster and my breath comes quicker, catching in my throat, my heels digging into the bed as I push my hips towards you, urging you on.
"I'm close." My words are pointless, you know how close I am, you know my body and it's reactions better than I do.
Suddenly your touch leaves me, I wait for it return but instead I feel you like climb up my body and catch my lips in an urgent kiss. I wrap my legs around your back and press myself to you. Teeth nip my bottom lip and you draw away from me. I moan in frustration and try to follow me. You chuckle and press me back to the bed. The bed bounces a little bit as you leave it and your footsteps make a soft sound on the carpet as you walk across the room.
The door clicks and my head snaps up. I call your name but you don't reply. I slump back on the pillows to wait.