Sitting at his desk, with way too much to do and way too little time to do it in, Marcus went over the call that his girlfriend had given him just a few hours earlier.
Angel had called him and (while Christmas music was blaring in the background) told him she wanted to give him an early Christmas present, and said he might be a little surprised by what she had planned...but that he should just trust her on this one and go with it. Even though he was not exactly into the Holiday season, and all that went with it, he listened to what she had to say. She gave him instructions on what to be wearing and even what cologne he was to have on. His girl was being a little mysterious, which was not usual for her. She was usually very quiet and reserved, and basically ignored him when he started in on her about trying something new. This time, she definitely had his attention.
Angel did not look as if she would be as shy and quiet as she actually was. Marcus had always thought her to be beautiful, standing at just a little less than 6 foot, with long golden brown hair and the most gorgeous blue eyes he had ever seen. She had a wonderful full figure...some of his friends thought she was a bit on the chunky side, but he didn't see it that way. She was soft and well rounded, she wasn't perfect, she wasn't a model, and she wasn't stuck on herself. These things, combined with the fact that she was also very honest and very loyal to him, were things that made him even more attracted to her. They were also both in their late 20's and had a lot in common. A friend had introduced them at a family get together a few years back, and the two of them had been together ever since.
As he trudged to his car after work, he saw the snow lightly falling and the lights on Main Street just starting to come on. I guess you could say it looked like a winter wonderland, snow lightly falling, lights twinkling, and the towns Christmas tree shining in the distance. Angel loved this time of year, and somehow managed to get him into the spirit of things...sooner or later. Noticing that it was starting to get darker by the minute, he decided to stop daydreaming and get home. He had gotten off work a little later than expected, but still had plenty of time to make it to Angels at the designated time.
On the counter in the kitchen was what appeared to be a Christmas present. He read the attached card, which simply said: "OPEN NOW." He did. Inside the box were a pair of red silk boxers, a red silk shirt, a red tie, a bottle of cologne and another note that read..." I figured you might be running a little late tonight, so I took the liberty of getting a few things for you...you can provide the rest of the wardrobe! Love you, and see you at 9. ANGEL."
Marcus surveyed the contents of the box, picked up the tie, and thought: "Great, she probably has some sort of party planned." Not exactly what he wanted, but there was not much he wouldn't put up with for his Angel.
He realized that this was going to be a different kind of night after all, as he walked through her front door at the allotted time and noticed that the only light was coming from the candles that were lit all around the room. Well almost only light, in the corner, looking a little out of place stood her small Christmas tree...lit up and decorated to the max. There was some strange music playing in the background, definitely not Christmas type music! And he could smell incense as well.
Just as his eyes adjusted to the lighting, he felt a set of familiar hands on his back, and a blindfold was then put over his eyes. As Marcus started to speak, she whispered: "Shhhhhh." in his ear. He was then led into her room, over to the bed, and encouraged to sit down. His boots and socks were removed, and his shirt and pants were slowly to follow. He was now sitting there in the red silk boxers that she had bought for him. The room was warm, but he could not help but feel a little chill go up his spine as the tempo of the music began to sound rather eerie, like something you would hear on one of those horror movies. (He made his imagination stop at that point...before he started thinking of Freddie or Jason...that would definitely not get him into the mood she was obviously going for on this night!)
Just as the tempo of the music changed to something a little more relaxing, she got on the bed behind him, gently raking her long fingernails down his back. He moaned a little at the contact, but didn't want to make too much noise for fear that she might stop. He need not have worried, for she was in far too much a state of arousal to even think of stopping!
Angel instructed him to lie on his stomach, which he gladly did. She began to massage his back and shoulders, using her long nails now and then...leaning over slightly as little kisses and little flicks of the tongue were placed everywhere her hands went. When she got down to his bottom, she caused him to jump and let out a little sound of surprise as she none too lightly spanked each cheek, and then covered them with kisses where she had made them turn pink. Her hands continued to wander...going down to his inner thighs and just barely touching his very sensitive nut sacks...she leaned down and began to kiss and lick on his thighs, snaking her tongue into that area as well. He was definitely squirming now! She loved the noises he was making.
Angel could hear as well as feel that his breathing was getting heavy, and that he was very into the treatment he was receiving. Her lips were making fiery trails all over his back. Every time she would stop, she would lean over and kiss and lick his ears...making purring noises as she did so. Finally, she helped him to lie on his back...taking each of his hands above his head and loosely tying them with the restraints that she had put there earlier. Marcus had never been tied up before, but decided to go with it.
Her nails and lips began to make the same motions on the front of his body as they did on his back. When she got to the nipples, however, she lingered there, licking and sucking, as well as sliding her body down and moved her hips so that she was positioned just above his now very aroused, very hard member. She ground herself down onto him a few times. He was breathing heavily now, and little moans would escape now and then as she moved to the rhythm of the music, or raked her nails lightly over his chest.
She decided to move down all the way now, to what she could see was a very aroused part of his body. Marcus wanted to reach out and touch her so bad that his palms were getting itchy. But, he knew this was all a part of the seduction...he had been instructed not to touch. (And he would behave...for now! The restraints were loose enough to where he could get out of them if he wanted.)
At first she just teased him by taking her fingers and tracing the outline of his now very hard, very aroused dick. Up and over, down, under...and then onto his upper and inner thighs. She was driving him crazy, and she knew it! Deciding to end at least part of the torture, she removed the boxers. His proud pole stood at attention, and she could not resist reaching down and giving the head a little kiss, licking the little drop of pre-cum that had formed there. His body jumped slightly at the contact of her lips and tongue, and he could not help but moan and curse a little under his breath. This made her smile, but he could not see that, since he was still blindfolded.
Again, she moved her body over his...surprising him when the wetness between her legs met his hard dick, her still covered nipples meeting his exposed ones. She moved over him, letting him believe she was going to lower herself over his hard shaft...but not going any further than a touch. A few more moves like that, and Marcus knew he would lose what little control he felt he still had!