As I walked out of the bathroom I noticed Katie slowly opening her eyes. Slowly entering the day in a way that I am fairly certain she did not expect. As she was sleeping I had taken the liberty of once again securing her wrists, this time to the bed posts using a spare set of sheets. I was actually a bit surprised that she hadn't stirred a bit as I tightly wrapped the end of the sheet around her wrist before intertwining it through the bedrail, and repeating the process on the other wrist. She hasn't even squirmed as I repeated the process on the lower side of the bed, securing her ankles to the opposing bedrails.
Although, as I retreated from the bathroom, and Katie began to open her eyes, she also began to notice the position which she had awoken in. Her soft blue eyes looking over at me in the dim light of the room, only illuminated by the faint light escaping from the bathroom. I don't think I could have been any more turned on than I was as I looked over at her and noticed the smile that formed on her face as she came to realize what I had done in her slumber.
She shook her head slightly, in an attempt to remove the hair from her face as I walked over beside her, looking down at her soft, fair flesh sprawled out there before me. I smiled down at her as my eyes ran across her body, surveying every curve of her figure. Her eyes still gazing up at me, still saggy from sleep, urging her to go ahead and continue to rest her eyes, I reached down and grabbed a tie from the bed stand, covering her eyes and tying it behind her head. Watching as her chest heaved slightly as she let out a satisfying sigh.
I walked slowly around the bed, watching as her breasts raised and lowered with every deepening breath. Watched as her body gently struggled in anticipation, unaware as to where I was. I quietly walked over to the ice bucket and withdrew a piece of ice. Walking over and placing it on her stomach, just an inch above her stomach, watching her body squirm vigorously at the shock of the ice on her tummy, causing the cube to slide down her skin, leaving a cold trail in its path to the bed beside her. Leaning down I used my mouth to trace its path back up the side of her body. The warmth of my mouth immediately changing the sensation that the ice had left behind as I slowly ran my tongue up along its path, my warm breath dancing upon her skin. Feeling goose bumps raising on her skin against my lips and I begin kissing along her stomach.
The slightly salty, yet sweet, taste of her flesh, the traces of sex left from the night before, stuck to my lips as I kissed and sucked my way up her stomach. Allowing the tip of my tongue to trace the underside of her breast, tracing the crevice created where it joined with her abdomen. Slowly circling my tongue as I slipped up to her shoulder. Kissing and sucking along her arm, slowly working my way down to her wrist, my hand raising to hers as her fingers intertwined with mine, her body continuing to squirm as she squeezed her hand around mine, letting out a soft moan.
