The cabin was warm and cozy as the fireplace sent waves of heated air circulating around the dimly lit room as I walked into the study.
There he was lying on his stomach on the sofa with an open book perched on the cushion before him. His head was tilted in the direction of the dancing flames. I knew he was not reading.
Silently I walked up behind him not making a sound. He was so mesmerized by the flickering light and breathing ambers he hadn't noticed my arrival.
Inching down onto the floor beside him my hands gently came to rest upon his raised buttocks startling him.
"I didn't hear you come in." He choked out jerking his hand out from beneath his groin.
I was smiling inside. So, that was why his ass was turned up. He was masturbating.
"Hi Honey." I whispered walking my fingers up his back as he arched into the sofa with embarrassment.
Stuttering he turned his head back to me trying to see my expression.
"I, I didn't expect you until after ten." He stammered.
I lowered my face to his back breathing my hot breath into him as I spoke.
"I just missed you baby and decided to come over early. That's all right isn't it?" I whispered releasing hot gusts of air through his shirt.
I could see his body jerk and quiver even before I began pulling his shirt up to expose his muscular back.
"Uh yeah." He yelped as the tip of my tongue made contact with his flesh.
While my tongue traveled up his spine my hands were easing his shirt up and over his head.
"Baby, what's gotten into you tonight?" His gasp was muffled as I gently but firmly bit his shoulder.
He moaned a bit as I snapped the shirt up, over and off his head.
He looked so sexy laying there with his arms still extended. It made me wonder what it would be like if I had some rope about now and was able to tie his hands there! The thought of him being 'at my mercy' was arousing the hell out of me!