Tied up in Your Love

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She was splayed out on a low sofa; her hands tied to the wall above her head and legs tied just above her knees to the hand rests. From her left ankle hung a silk eye mask. Her hair reached till her shoulders in dark waves, right above her soft breasts that looked bigger with the position she was currently in. Light chocolate aereolas held a dark nipple each, that I longed to suck. As her legs were spread wide, her most intimate parts were open for me to see - Soft, pink lips nestled in small, dark curls. She preferred having the area waxed; but I had sprung this arrangement on her, which is why she didn't have any time as such to prepare. Not that I cared, anyway - I loved her all the same.

I admired my handiwork, sitting across her on a cushioned stool. I was wearing only the pair of jeans she loved. My baby loved being tied up and I have obliged several times for the pleasure it gave both of us. She was getting worked up even before I laid a finger on that delectable skin. Her eyes gleamed in the dimly lit room as her gaze remained fixed on me, her luscious lips parting to let out harsh breaths. I stared at her intensely then, with a sound of disapproval, got up and walked towards her. Her breath hitched - my poor baby must have thought we were about to play! Not so soon.

I trailed a finger from the soft insides of her left thigh to the ankle where the mask was hung, making her shiver with anticipation. I slid the mask off. She must have understood my intentions; for she was about to protest.

'If you are not quiet, I will gag you,' I cut her off with a calm voice that held a warning undertone.

I couldn't help but bend down to kiss her softly when she pouted. Just as she was about to deepen the kiss, I pulled away. The very thought of putting those luscious lips to good use made me hard.

'You have seen enough,' I decided and blindfolded her.

'No,' she weakly protested. 'I don't like this.'

'I know, baby,' I chuckled. I kissed her without warning. Our teeth clashed for a second because she wasn't expecting it but her lips melted into mine, soft and pliable. I kissed her possessively giving it my all to make sure she knew just how I felt. An erotic dance of tongues followed, with her shivering at the slick contact. When we parted; I felt her ragged breathing and tried to control my own - I didn't want her to hear me.

'Please...' she whimpered.

'Begging so soon?' I asked. I was afraid she would say "yes" then I'd have to cut the play short and untie her but she lifted her torso and hoarsely repeated herself.

Ah! My baby wanted me to touch her.

'Hush ...', I whispered, kneeling between her legs till her nether regions were at level with my chest. My fingers skimmed over her supple breasts and she moaned, jerking upwards again.

I began to suck, nibble and kiss her throat; going lower to mouth at her breasts and blow cool air over her hardened nipples.

'Please... Oh, please!' she almost yelled, hissing when I began to play with her breasts and suck on her nipples. She wriggled around as I alternated.

'Harder, please,' she whispered. I lightly bit the dusky nipple I was sucking on and she yelped. I raised myself to kiss her, and she replied to it passionately as I grinded down on her warmth.

'Now, baby; you have two choices - Either I take your mask off or I tease you.'

'Take off my mask, please,' she begged, just as I had expected. I picked up the vibrator nearby, switched it on and brought it to the entrance between her legs.

'NO...! I told you to take off my mask!' she protested.

'I know, baby. That's why I didn't,' I said.

I felt wicked as I continued to slowly torture her. A kiss here and nibble there. The vibrator hummed against her entrance and I pulled it away when she was nice and wet.

I brought my face at level to her crotch and breathed in. Ah! I doubted that my jeans could hold me in any longer - I was so hard that it was uncomfortable. I blew at her entrance and she shivered.

'What do you want?' I finally asked her in a seductive, low voice.

'Kiss me,' she replied with a quivering voice.

'Where do you want me to kiss you?' I asked even though I knew exactly where.

'Here,' she whispered, blushing as she lifted her hips slightly. I smiled - the time had come.

'Here?' I inquired as I kissed her lips.

'Or here?' I kissed her chest.

'Or here?' I kissed her navel.

'Lower...' she pleaded, lifting her hips again. I smiled as I bent down, breathing against her entrance before teasingly kissing her inner thigh. She groaned with frustration and I decided to put her out of her misery.

I wasted no time in kissing the tip of her glistening lip, my tongue delving into her warmth and tasting her. Oh! How I loved the way she tasted.

Just to tease her even more; I began to trace out the alphabets with my tongue. By the time I reached "G", she babbled my name incoherently and shuddered through her release that I lapped up greedily.

Her chest heaved as she closed her eyes, trying to calm her erratic breathing. I untied her, removed the blindfold and massaged her thighs. Finally taking her into my lap, I let her curl into me.

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I was so very tired and I hugged him tightly. He cradled me and ran his fingers through my hair. I looked up at my shirtless lover, his smile leaving me breathless. His skin burned like an inferno, the heat radiating off and making me feel warm in a pleasant way. I leaned up for a whisper of a kiss. Suddenly; desire erupted within me. I could see that his pupils were blown and I knew he felt the same, too. His hand kept my face still as he claimed my mouth again and again, teasing me, making me beg... again. His other hand drew comforting circles on my back. I shifted so that I was straddling him, gazing into his eyes intensely. His lips curled up in a wicked smile. He took my hand and place it on the bulge of his pants.

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I took her hand and put it on the bulge of my pants. She smiled a little as realisation struck her. She bit her lips seductively and made a big show of licking her lower lip. I couldn't take it anymore. I growled and I put her other hand on the bulge. She giggled, and it sounded like the ringing of tiny bells. So adorable.

She unbuttoned my pants and put her hand in to shield my manhood as she unzipped it. Her breath hitched as she felt my member. My baby licked her lips again and looked at me, asking for permission wordlessly. I nodded. Getting down on her knees, she gave me a long hard look before her hot wet mouth engulfed the tip of my member. I closed my eyes and hissed in pleasure - I had waited a long time for this. She swirled her tongue around the tip till I cried out for her to slow down. I ordered her to slow down. I could feel her smiling, that naughty girl of mine. She hollowed her cheeks and blew me, faltering here and there because she was new to this. I held her head and showed her the pace I liked. She was a good learner she picked it up fast.

When I bucked my hips up in the heat of the moment, she choked on my length and I apologized, making to pull away. Instead; she wound her arms round my thighs and pulled me closer like she needed me more than she needed even air - the thought itself heightened my arousal.

After a few moments, I asked her to let go of me and she did without asking any questions. Our eyes met and I understood that she wanted me to take her. I took the condom from my pants' back pocket, pinching the tip before rolling it onto my length.

Pulling her into my lap, I looked straight into her eyes as I sank her on me. She mewled in pleasure, eyes shut tight and head thrown back. I groaned as I lifted her up a little and brought her down on me again. She got that she had to take the lead this time and soon set a pace that had us in knots. We kissed, we sucked, we bit each other.

Feeling that I was close, I tightened my hold on her hips.

'Baby, faster... please,' she whimpered. I happily obliged. Within seconds, my beautiful baby came apart with a loud moan.

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Bliss... Pure Bliss .Nothing could define this moment any better. My man and I sat on the sofa, bodies tangled in our post coital bliss. It was magical. Our puffs of breath could be heard, and we didn't speak at all.

I looked at him to see that he was looking at me, too.

'I love you, boo," I whispered. He stood up with me in his arms as he walked towards our bedroom.

'I love you, too.'