Desperate Lust

It had only been three months since she last saw him but her body was crying out to be touched by him again.

She woke unusually early to the bright sunlight desperate to burst through the window behind the curtains. Her bed all warm, she stretched herself out into a starfish formation feeling the softness of the cotton bed linen mould around her nakedness. She led there for a while before giving in to the impatient sun and opened the curtains. Squinting slightly at the brightness she fell back onto the bed in to the engulfing sunbeam.

Feeling the warmth on her body she quickly became aroused. Reaching her hand down between her legs she was surprised at just how moist she already was. Sliding two of her fingers inside herself she let out a slight moan. Slowly moving them in and out of her own hole she used her other hand to squeeze her nipples until they were hard as bullets. Sliding the fingers out of herself she felt up her slit until she reached her bud. Pushing out from under its hood, hard and desperate to be touched it throbbed slightly under her finger. She pressed down on it and started to rub gently. Feeling her orgasm coil up inside her she rubbed faster and harder. All too quickly she was moaning in ecstasy, toes curling, hips thrusting the spring had uncoiled. She led there for a few moments panting slightly and wishing he was in between her legs to lick the moistness from around her aching pussy.

Getting off the bed she put her stereo on and hopped in the shower. Singing along to her favourite song she didn't hear her phone ring.

It was him. He had asked to see her again. He wanted to run his fingers over her soft skin and make her moan with pleasure from underneath him.

She was a mixed bag of emotions. Filled with excitement at the thought of his body being entwined with hers she shuddered. But then the rational side of her took over and the disappointment numbed her body. She felt like a cheap whore who apparently jumped at the chance to have sex with him at his convenience. Again she shuddered but this time with disgust at herself. With the feeling of her orgasm a distant memory now she wondered if this was all she was good for. Maybe she was just a whore?

All through the day and into the evening he pestered her with texts and phone calls. She spent the day leaving her phone in different rooms and walking away from it. To then find herself, almost magnetically drawn, back to it. She stared at it as it rang and rang. Each ring beating down the emotional force field she built up around herself. Determined not to let him get to her she turned her phone off and went to bed.

Not being able to sleep she led on her side, in the dark room, and reached her arm out to the big empty space next to her. The bed linen felt cool under her touch. Thinking about how safe it feels to have a manly frame led next to her she started to cry.

"How dare he expect me to come running as soon as he clicks his fingers." She said out loud to herself as she sat in traffic. Perspiring as the hot sun filled her car she turned up the radio to try and drown out her conflicting thoughts.

Still angry at herself for giving into the needs of the flesh she was half way to his house. The closer she got to him the more the anger subsided and was taken over by intense pangs of excitement. She could feel her knickers getting damp in anticipation of his tender kisses, big hands touching her, his huge cock throbbing inside her. Trying to concentrate on driving she shook her head and tried to empty it of thoughts of him. This didn't last. Within a couple minutes she was whimpering out loud with thoughts of him swimming through her mind again.

Pulling up outside his house she turned the engine off, applied her lip gloss, and changed her shoes from her driving shoes to a pair of her best sexy heels. Getting out of the car she, smoothed down her clothes and hair and took a deep breath of the cool early evening air before ringing his door bell. Hearing her heart throb in her head he opened the door with a smile that made her melt. Without any words being exchanged he reached out his hand, she took it and followed his lead inside.

The room was filled with the smell of his aftershave, a masculine and dominant smell. It made her remember how much of a god he was and couldn't take her eyes off him.

He could feel her eyes boring into him with longing. Putting one arm around her waist and the other gently on the back of her head, he pulled her into him until their bodies were so close they were breathing as one. He bent his head down to kiss her softly. Wrapping her arms around him and closing her eyes she felt herself melt into his kiss. All of the torment that was in her head disappeared in that one instant, she had made the right decision.

His kiss became more intense and more passionate as he held on to her. It seemed to last forever.

When he finally pulled away, dizzy from the sheer intensity of his greeting she wobbled on the spot slightly. He left the room. When he returned he found her still stood in the same spot. He handed her a glass of wine. "Thanks for coming." he said sincerely. She just smiled at him.

They sat and chatted for a while, catching up with each other's lives over the past few months. Laughing she felt relaxed in his company again. "Everything ok?" he asked as he stroked her cheek tenderly with his back of his hand. "Everything is fine" she replied locking her eyes onto his, smiling and reaching up to hold his hand to her face.

Taking her hand and pulling her to her feet again he led her up the stairs. Having his perfectly rounded bum just in front of her face, as they ascended the stairs, she had an over whelming urge to bite it.

As they got to the top of the stairs he turned and kissed her again, harder this time and with a sense of desperation. She could feel his firmness pressing against her inside his jeans. Still holding her hand he guided her into the bedroom. The room was dark, she couldn't see a thing. Suddenly she felt nervous and excited at the anticipation of what was about to happen.

He started to undress her. Unbuttoning her top slowly, knowing he was teasing her. Letting it fall to the floor he kissed her neck and ran his fingers over the contours of her tits. He reached down and undid her trousers. Pulling them off he knelt down in front of her and slowly kissed up the front of her smooth legs. Whimpering slightly and trying not to lose her balance she kicked her shoes off. Still in the darkness he ran his hands over her body to appreciate her curvy shape before removing her underwear. He then quickly removed his own clothes and pressed himself against her so she could feel his hard throbbing cock on her bare flesh. Kissing her passionately he gently pushed her onto the bed with the force of his body against hers. Leaning over her he kissed down her neck, her tits stopping only to grab her nipples between his teeth and pull slightly making her gasp loudly, kissed down her stomach until he reached her wet pussy. He hesitated slightly before blowing lightly on her moistness making her groan and arch her back slightly.

He stopped and got off the bed leaving her led there naked, in the dark and desperate for him inside her. A few seconds later she could hear him at the top end of the bed. He bent down, stroked her hair out of her face and kissed her forehead. "Don't be frightened." he whispered as he kissed her on either cheek. Taking both of her arms he raised them above her head. One at a time he tied each arm to the brass bedstead firmly with silk scarves. Still turned on she tried to move her arms but couldn't. They were tied tightly. She wondered what was going to happen now. Her eyes just starting to adjust slightly to the dark room she could see his silhouette moving behind her. He bent over her again. "Close your eyes." he said as he lowered another scarf over her eyes. Tying it around her head she lost what little vision she had. It all went dark again. He moved away from the bed.

Tied there feeling vulnerable and uncertain she started to panic slightly.

Time seemed to slip by and she felt like she had been tied there for hours. Finally she heard a sound from the other side of the room. She felt him kneel on the bed. "Are you ready?" he asked as he separated her legs slightly. Without waiting for a reply he started tenderly stroking a feather up the insides of her legs. She let out a surprised yet pleasing moan. As he reached her thighs he worked his way back down again. He did this four times. Her moans and groans got louder, she got wetter and more desperate for his cock inside her.

When he had stopped her breathing was heavy and he took great pleasure in watching her tits rise and fall with every breath. She was desperate for him to thrust himself in to her dripping wetness. He didn't.

He took an ice cube in either hand and started rubbing them up her legs. She gasped with shock but soon felt the goose pimples of pleasure take over her body. He traced up her legs, hips, and stomach and then rubbed them around her nipples until they were solid to the touch. She starting to wriggle slightly with pleasure he pressed the ice cubes harder into her skin so they started to melt. He pushed them softly, with the palm of his hand, into the top of her thighs. As they melted the cool dribbles tickled down between her legs and under her bum. When they had completely melted away he leant over her and kissed the cool damp patches where the ice cubes were only a few moments ago. She bit her lip and let out a sigh as his soft warm lips contrasted with the coldness on her legs. He moved up her body and kissed her lips whilst teasing her by gently by letting his hard cock rub on the inside of her legs.

"Please," she begged "I need you inside me." "Not yet." he said, smiling to himself, getting off the bed and leaving her alone again.

She led there again trying to ignore the intense desperation welling up inside her.

He made her jump by now standing behind her. Leaning over and kissing her again he reached down with one hand and started fondling her tits, moving from one to the other. She knew what he was doing with his other hand. As he stood behind her playing with himself he wondered how much longer he could last. She was a beautiful creature.

"Please." she begged again. Without saying anything he moved around to the bottom of the bed. He took her ankles in his big strong hands lifted them to his lips one at a time and kissed them tenderly parting her legs further. She whimpered.

He moved up the bed until he was led beside her. He reached a hand over and started stroking her very wet pussy. All the teasing had brought her so close to orgasm that it didn't take long at all before she was crying out in ecstasy.

He leant his whole body over her and kissed her hard. In a swift movement he was on top of her, between her twitching legs and slowly starting to penetrate her with his huge throbbing cock. She let out a cry as he pushed himself deeper. She tried to wiggle her arms free of her restraints so she could wrap them around his big strong body, but couldn't. Lifting her legs she wrapped them around him instead, he groaned and started speeding up. All she could do was just enjoy it. He pounded her hard and it wasn't long before she felt a familiar feeling welling up inside her again, just as she was losing all control and getting lost in her orgasm he started to groan and they both came together in a blast of euphoria.

He leant down and kissed her tenderly before removing her blindfold. It took her a second before she opened her eyes slowly to see him smiling down at her. He stroked her hair and kissed her again before getting up to open the curtains. The moon light poured in to the dark room. It took her eyes a few moments to adjust again. He carefully untied her wrists kissing each one and rubbing them tenderly. She sat up smiling.

He sat beside her and wrapped his arms around her. She rested her head on his chest and felt safe. They both fell into a deep sleep holding on to each other and smiling.

As the sun streamed through the window for another morning she woke before him. Leaning over and kissing him he barely stirred, just stretched his arms up above his head. She sat there and watched him, his chest rising as he breathed. She had an idea.

Finding the silk scarves on the floor behind the bed she tied his out stretched arms to the bed stead. He only woke when it was too late and she was tying the last knot. "What the...?" he exclaimed with confusion. She stood at his feet, naked, her hands on her curvaceous hips and winked at him with a cheeky smile. He sank back on to the bed grinning.

She knelt on the bottom of the bed, spread his legs and crawled up the bed between them. Stopping as she came face to face with his semi hard cock. She took his manhood in her hand and started to stroke it. It woke fully very quickly. Her eyes widened with excitement. She leaned down and took his almighty beast in her mouth. Slowly licking, sucking and nibbling she made him whimper and twitch with pleasure. Bringing him almost to the point of no return she stopped and straddled him. Lowering herself onto his cock he groaned and tried to pull his arms free so he could hold on to and guide her hips and grab her tits as she bounced up and down on him. Failing he had to just lie there.

While she writhed with pleasure she reached down to rub her clit at the same time. As she bounced faster and faster on him he lifted his knees up to support her back, thrust his hips upwards underneath her so he got as deep as he could. Crying out with pleasure they managed to both cum at the same time again.

Leaning over him she kissed him. "Wow!" he said in disbelief to what he had just experienced. Leaning over him to untie his arms her tits dangled in front of his face. He reached up with his mouth to nibble her nipples making her jump. They led together for a while just holding onto each other.

As she drove away from his house she knew it wouldn't be the last time she was going to see him. She had absolutely no idea how long she had been tied in his room, and didn't care. It was one of the hottest nights of her life and she couldn't wait until next time.

"Whore? Pah!" she said to herself. "More like goddess."