She knocked on the door and waited patiently. Dressed in a short skirt, a fitted shirt and her favourite boots she felt sexy. The door opened and she smiled. He looked as good as she remembered and she bet he felt even better. She walked through the door and dropped her bag on the floor. She wasn't expecting him to be so close when she turned around but she wasn't complaining. He kissed her passionately, one hand on her ass pulling her into him, the other in her hair, moving her head the way he wanted. He ran his hand down her leg, sliding it up beneath her skirt. She had come in no underwear, just the way he liked it, so when his hand reached her pussy he could feel how wet she was for him. Running his fingers along her clit she moaned against his mouth. He loved to hear her moan, and he was going to make her scream for him tonight, she just didn't know it yet.
He pulled his mouth away from hers and she cried out in protest. His hand was still on her clit, teasing her. She pushed on his chest, trying to get him on the couch where she could climb on top of him. She liked being on top, being in control, but not tonight. Tonight he was going to make her lose control, and he knew just how to do it. She was strong and determined, but they both knew he was stronger. He stood his ground and she pushed against him again, wanting it her way. He could see the frustration written all over her face. He grabbed her chin and as his mouth came crashing down on hers he slide his fingers inside of her. She was so wet and she felt so good. He manoeuvred her towards the door and pushed her back against it. She had no idea what was going on as she tried to slide her hand down his body to his throbbing cock. "No," he said as he grabbed her hand. He wanted to do this his way and she was going to enjoy it. "Your going to do what I want," he whispered in her ear before bringing his mouth down on her neck.
"Oh god," she cried as he worked his mouth along her neck, kissing and sucking her weakest spot. She wrapped her leg around his body, pulling him into her, as he worked her pussy with his fingers and her neck with his mouth. She was so wet and he knew by her movements and her moans that she was close to coming. But he didn't want that just yet. He wanted to tease her more first. He pulled away from her, sliding his fingers out of her. She whimpered in protest and tried to pull him in tighter with her leg still wrapped around his.
"Come on baby," he said to her, pushing her leg down and taking her by the hand.
"You're a tease," she said to him as he took her to the bedroom, placing her in front of the bed he kissed her softly.
"Yes but you love it, and you're going to enjoy this more," he said as he pushed her gently backwards so she was lying on his bed.
He positioned himself over her and she ran her hands under his top, over his stomach and his chest. Her hands felt so good running over his body, so he let her have a little bit of fun. She pulled at his top and he took it off for her before she pulled him down to her so she could run her mouth over his body. He knew what she was up to but he wasn't going to be that easily distracted tonight. She kissed her away along his chest, running her hands along his back, as her mouth and tongue played with his nipple. It grew hard in her mouth and he knew that she was very turned on as her hips moved against his leg, trying to get what she desired. He pulled back away from her and before she had time to protest he moved his leg between hers so she could get herself off on him, or at least try to, as he kissed his way down her ear and along her neck. He felt her nails in his back as he kissed her neck, softly at first, running his tongue over it, distracting her as he moved the pillows out of the way to get at what he wanted. He ran his hand now down over her body, trailing it up her leg and up the side of her body, waiting for her to move her hands so he could grab them. He kissed down her neck to her chest, and ripped her shirt apart. She heard the buttons fly off and pouted, "You better be buying me a new one." He didn't answer her as he took her breast into his hand and her nipple into his mouth. She loved the feel of his mouth but she wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside of her. She undid his pants but that was as far as she got before he took her hands away. He placed them above her head, holding them there as he came up to kiss her mouth. She squirmed against him, trying to get her hands free so she could feel his cock. But he was strong and he was using it against her, much to her annoyance. She didn't realise what was happening until it was too late, he kissed her neck again, to make sure she wasn't paying enough attention as he slipped the cuff on her right wrist. She felt the cold metal and heard the click as it locked. She tried to yank her wrist away and quickly realised that she had been handcuffed to the bed. Her left hand was still free and she tried to pull away, but he held it to the bed as he slipped the other cuff on her. He moved away from her now, sitting up to get a better look at her.
"What are you doing," she asked him, sounding very worried.
"Just relax, you know you can trust me," he said to her as he moved off the bed to remove his pants. She hated being told to relax and she hated even more not being in control. She pulled at the cuffs restlessly but it was useless. He knew this was hard for her, it was a huge step to take with her but he knew that she would handle it if he played it the right way. He came down and kissed her, his hands on her face, making her feel safe. She looked so hot, her skirt was pulled up, her shirt ripped open, revealing her full breasts, her hands bound above her head, her hair everywhere, and her cheeks flushed. She was all his. He was so hard and he knew she wanted it badly but he wanted to tease her some more first. With her tied down he could do whatever he wanted and he was going to make her lose complete control. He wanted to hear her scream for him, to beg him to fuck her.
She watched as he removed his pants, revealing to her his hard cock. "Is this what you want baby," he asked her as he ran his hand over his cock. He moved closer to her as he played with his own cock, making her watch him slide it up and down in his hand. It was torture for her to watch him do it, she liked to do it herself and in the past when he had played with his own cock she was quick to take over. But now with her hands in cuffs there was nothing she could do but watch.
"Please," she said to him, as he increased his speed. He watched her face as she watched him getting himself off. She was loving it but hating that she couldn't do anything. "Please baby," she said as he ran his free hand up her leg to feel how wet she was.
"Your soaking babe," he said feeling her dripping wet. She continued watching him playing with his cock, wanting it so badly that she was getting more wet by the second.