The music sped up slightly, and her movements sped up accordingly. Turning her back to me, she hooked her thumbs under the top of her skirt and slid it off of her. She moved it down her smooth, shapely backside, inch by inch, and bent over as she did so. My eyes only fueled my thirst for her as I eyed every inch of her picture-perfect ass. After about four inches, it was very clear she was not wearing anything under her skirt. She slowly slid it to the floor, letting it drop after it went to her knees. Bent over and looking back at me, she grinned invitingly. Her entire backside was now exposed. Her puckered anus peeked out from behind the seemingly flawless curves of her rear, as well as a faint trace of pink as her sex trailing off underneath her. I pulled once again at my binds and licked my lips, wanting nothing more than to simply ravage her in revenge for what she was doing. I think she noticed this, because she suddenly stood back up, unhooked her bra and moved toward me, tossing it to the side. Tracing her fingers around her dark, velvety nipple, here eyes closed slightly. She missed a few beats as she started to caress herself, but she kept right on moving to the beat. She stepped towards me slowly and lowered herself to the ground about a foot from me. Sitting back on her rear, she slid her hands up her legs and opened them for me. The sensual valley between her legs was there for me to see in all its glory. I had not blinked in almost three minutes. My eyes were dry and my vision was starting to blur, but I did not want to miss a moment of this.
Taking her breast back into her hand, she slid a finger down her stomach and along her slit. She rubbed herself slowly, tilting her head back and moaning softly. All of my attention was focused on her. I could almost hear the movements of her finger within her. Her crevice was starting to glisten with her juices, as she clearly became more excited. She pinched her nipple, closed her eyes and slid her finger inside her. Now I was about to truly go insane with desire. She was now starting to breathe heavily and I could not decide if the desire in her eyes was hers or just a reflection of mine.
"Say," she said between pants, "I could use some help here. Care to join?" I was so dumb with passion that all I could do was nod with my tongue hanging out.
At least she was good to her word. She stood up and moved in front of me, her breast still in her hand. Turning around, she stuck her ass an inch from my face and spread her legs. Slowly bending over and resting her hands on the ground, she opened up the paradise she had shown me before. I wanted to say something, but my brain became devoid of all thought except for her as soon as the sweet scent of her sex encompassed my senses. Pulling myself back together, I stuck out my tongue and ran it up one side of her valley. Only a quarter inch from where ebony flesh turned pink, I circled up one side and down the other, teasing her a little. I decided to start at the bottom (which was really the top since she was bent over,) and I spiraled my tongue up her slit very slowly. I made sure to taste and stimulate ever inch of her. I could hear her moan and gasp as I reached certain sensitive points. She began to breathe heavily and clawed at the carpet. I worked especially hard with my mouth on points that made her squirm. Burying my face in her rear, I drove my tongue as deep as I could into her and made it dance. I could see her out of the corner of me eye as one of her hands lifted off the floor and she began to rub her already perked nipple again. Pulling back, I took in her entire beautiful rear with my eyes. Grinning silently, I ran my tongue up her crack once more, only this time I lapped at the puckered hole of her ass, circling it and teasing it. She started to tremble as I did this, gasps turning into pants as I felt her muscles tense with ecstasy. Sliding my tongue into her slit again, I lapped at her juices as she reached under her to grasp my manhood which was strong with anticipation.
Giving me a few quick strokes, she stood up, turned around, and told me to stand. I had almost forgotten that my hands were tied, but I immediately remembered when I made an ass of myself trying to get up. She helped me to my feet and led me over to a small desk chair over near my bed. She sat me down so that my hands were now behind the backrest of the chair, and I was once again at her mercy. Straddling me, she ran her tongue across my neck and I could feel her hot breath on my chest. She was overflowing with passion, and it was apparent she was about to lose control. Tracing her tongue down my chest she grasped my shaft once more and slid to her knees. Now I was really at her mercy. She ensnared the head with her tongue and lips, making sure it was full and ready. Then, inch by inch she licked and kissed it, with one hand on the shaft and the other on my sack. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, mostly out of pleasure, but also because I knew if I had to watch and feel at the same time I would soon explode. Suddenly all of my senses went on overload as a warm sensation engulfed my pole. She had take it into her mouth and began to suckle it. She could only get a few inches into her mouth, but that was all she needed. The pace she started at was slow, making ever inch of me cry out for more. As she sped up, my mouth dropped open and all skill of speech was lost. If only I could get my hands out of these binds...
She pulled my member out of her mouth and looked up at me with unspeakable desire. Stroking me a few last times before standing up, she turned around and began to lower herself onto me. She held me with one hand and slowly guided me into her hot valley. She sank down my shaft slowly, her breath leaving her as did mine. With her hands on her thighs, she just sat there for a while, squirming a little as I throbbed within her. Then, leaning forward and resting her hands on my knees, she began to move herself up and down. At first she would just pull herself almost completely off and then sink back down, wetting my rod with her hot juices, but after a while, she started to really move. Bending over even more, she slid her hands down my legs and grabbed my ankles. She had incredible leverage at this angle and started to ride me with such passion, such ferocity, that I was about to lose it and simply explode until I felt something tickle my finger. It was the loose end of the scarf that tied my hands. It must have shaken loose in the course of her attack on me.
I was trying to be as subtle as possible while I untied my hands, making sure not to interrupt her. I decided to play along for a while more even after I got my hands undone. Grasping the back of the chair, I began to trust my hips up off the seat of the chair, meeting her in the middle of her bounds and driving my manhood deeper and deeper into her. She was moaning and panting, sounding like she was almost on the threshold of ecstasy. She even reached under her and began to fondle me as she rode. That was the last straw, I had to make my move or she was going to finish me off then and there.
I got her just as she dove down on my shaft. My hands shot from the chair and wrapped around her waist. She sat up immediately, partly out of surprise, and partly because my grabbing her slammed my shaft deeply into her. My hands shot up her body, under her arms and my hands locked behind her head as I captured her in a full nelson. It's good to be a wrestler in situations like this. She pawed unsuccessfully at my arms and hands, but I held her firm, feeling her hot muff grasp my rod as she squirmed. Not pulling myself from her, I stood from the chair, made my way over to the bed in the center of my room. I pushed her down gently until her stomach was touching the bed.
"Now you're in my world." I whispered into her ear. I could feel her body shudder as she quietly surrendered.
Holding her there, I began to pull myself out of her and slide back in at an unbearably slow pace. She moaned and cried out for more, but I was just getting started. After a while I finally pulled myself out of her and tossed her flat on her stomach to the mattress and once again I was on her in a flash. This time, I clenched her hips, pulled them up so her gorgeous ass was sticking up in the air, and then I slid the head of my shaft across her glistening slit. She moaned and tried to push back on me, but I held her firmly in place. Then I finally slid back into her pleasure garden and began my final assault. I rode her now from behind as fast as I could. My shaft sliding in and out of her like a piston as beads of sweat dripped from my face. I was in heaven. The heat boiling inside of her matched the raging passion building in me as we connected in the most personal way possible. My torso hit her backside like a frenzied animal. I reached around her and grabbed her wrists, pulling her arms back toward me. I held her arms like reigns and drive myself deeper and deeper inside of her. Her screams and my moans melted into a chorus of unspeakable pleasure. Feeling the breaking point near, I changed positions.
I pulled out and turned her onto her side. Lifting her leg in the air, I exposed her beautiful sex to me as I straddled her one leg remaining on the bed and entered her. I grasped her by her leg and began to drill her like never before. My senses were leaving me as I dove into a world of complete ecstasy. I was driving my shaft all the way into her before sliding back out almost all the way to the tip. I was pounding her like a jackhammer and she was grabbing and tearing at my bed sheets uncontrollably. She cried out and I could tell she was about to hit the breaking point. We both agreed to dive over the edge together, and then she screamed and started to thrash against me. I could feel her walls contract around me as I also began to climax. Pulling out at the last second, my throbbing member spat its contents across her. The hot, white, love juice spat up her stomach and across her chest. It streaked her from her navel to her nipples as my passion exploded upon her.
It took a while for our orgasms to finally subdue. With my last ounce of strength, I reached over and grabbed a towel. I wiped her off and tossed it back to the floor. My entire world was spinning, but I didn't seem to mind. She was still panting as I lay down on top of her and wrapped my arms around her. She weakly put her arms around me as well and I could hear her heartbeat through where my head rested on her chest. We spoke softly, only to re-affirm our love for each other as sleep began to take us over. We slept soundly and deeply there in each other's arms. It was the most wonderful sleep I had ever had in my life.
