My boyfriend and I have had an amazing, hot sex life since the beginning. We try different and new things on a regular basis, and neither of us is selfish in bed. We tell each other our likes, turn ons and offs, and fetishes. He knows that I'm kinky. We've played around with bondage, dominance, and some light pain-play. Although he is understanding and very open, I was hesitant of telling him just how much of a subbie I really am. For me, being pushed up against a wall or counter, held down, tied up, and just TAKEN is the hottest, sexiest thing that can be done to me. I thought he only knew some of it, until one night...
'Ugh,' I thought to myself. 'Can't these idiots move any faster?' I had had a long, tiring week at the shop, and was ready to get home, curl up with a movie and some popcorn, and start off my weekend with some major relaxation. I have kind of an annoying habit. If I'm stuck in traffic, or waiting somewhere for long periods of time doing nothing, my imagination tends to wander into fantasy land. Dirty fantasy land. Today, sitting in my car, watching the jerk in front of me talk on her cell phone and file her nails, my mind started wandering towards the night before...
I walked in the door and he was lazing on the couch.
"Hey, I'm home" I called softly. He immediately sat up, jumped off the couch, and jogged over to greet me.
"Hello beautiful, how was your day?" He grinned at me, stretching. My eyes involuntarily swept across his body. 'Holy shit!' My brain screamed at me. He was, as usual, shirtless, wearing just his jeans, with his belt unbuckled and his hair ruffled.
"It was ... Um... uh... alright... tiring..." I stuttered, still awestruck by his amazing body.
He frowned and stepped closer to me. "Hey, are you okay? You're red" He lightly placed his hand on my forehead.
"Yeah," I blushed, "It was just hot in the car"
"Okay sure, hot in the car, of course" he smirked. 'Damn'
"Shut up, you know I have a weakness for you, and I'm too tired for this" I slapped him on the arm, and my hand ran down his smooth skin.
"Stooooooooop, you know I have a weakness for you" He mocked in a high, girly voice and laughed. He took my hands and linked them around his neck, pulling me to his chest.
"I missed you today. I ended up not having to go to work, so I stayed here alone all day" He sighed. I was trying to pay attention to his words, but with his arms tight around my torso, and feeling the vibrations from his voice, I couldn't stay concentrated.
"Aww poor baby, do you want me to kiss it better?" I cooed, giggling. He pulled away slightly, looked at me, smirked and bit his lower lip. He knows that it gets me every time, and he uses it to his advantage on a daily basis. He leaned towards me impossibly slowly, until I could feel his breath on my face. I don't know why I didn't just grab him and kiss him, but I was paralyzed by how well he knew me and the things he did to me by barely even trying. His lips lightly touched mine, and my body reacted like an explosion. I crushed my lips against his and pulled his body to me. He moaned softly at the surprise attack from me, and the sound sent a shockwave down to my toes, giving every nerve ending a tingling, almost electrical shock. His tongue traced my bottom lip, he sucked it into his mouth and nibbled, and I almost fell over. He held me tightly against his body for another second, and then ended the passionate embrace. I whimpered softly as he pulled away, wondering why he stopped.
Obviously feeling the lack of strength in my body, he led me over to the couch and sat down, pulling me down beside him.
I looked up at him, and seeing my puzzled expression, he laughed.
"Didn't you say you were tired?" He grinned.
"That's ... not fair..." I squeaked, as I tried to gather the pieces of my mind that had exploded.
"Hey, don't blame me, I don't want to exhaust you, you had a long day, remember?" He faked a patronizing tone, kissed me on the forehead and began flipping through the channels.
"Maybe I changed my mind" I grabbed the remote from his hand and quickly swung my leg over him, straddling him.
He looked me up and down "Hmm...Well in that case I guess it's alright..." He trailed off as he took the remote from me, flung it onto the other chair, and pulled my face to his. His hands moved down my torso, grabbing my hips and moving my body closer to his. In the position I was in, the movement caused me to rub up on him, and he gasped and bit down on my lower lip. Our breathing patterns started getting heavy and erratic, and he began unbuttoning my shirt, kissing down my neck, licking and biting, slowly unbuttoning and kissing his way down, leaning me back, then letting my shirt fall to the ground. I pushed him back and slowly reached behind me. I undid the clasp of my lacy red and black bra, letting it hang loose, just barely covering me. He ran his hands up my sides, snatching the bra from my fingertips, hungrily pulling me to him and taking a nipple into his mouth. I gasped loudly and let out a moan as he ran his tongue over it, roughly grazing the sensitive skin with his teeth. I loved how he knew exactly how I like my body touched. He switched to the other breast and gave it the same loving attention, holding the other breast in his strong hand, squeezing, massaging, and pinching lightly, keeping both of my nipples standing to attention. He moved back up my neck and continued kissing me, running his hands all over my body. His tongue slipped into my mouth and met mine, and our tongues danced together for a few moments before he moved away slightly, buried his face in my neck and kissed up to my earlobe.
"I need you...NOW" He breathed heavily into my ear, making me moan out loud.
"Fuck me" I replied.
He growled as he pushed me off of him, stood up, and peeled my jeans off, throwing them before stepping out of his own and kicking them out of the way. He moved between my legs and kissed me, lightly running his fingers down the front of my black panties, before almost tearing them off and moving back between my legs, kissing down my belly and moving to my inner thighs, kissing and licking lightly, slowly teasing towards my wetness. I moaned and tried to push myself onto his mouth, needing his touch. He finally reached my slit, and he lightly licked up and down, never making full contact with my sensitive bud, just bringing me to the edge.
"Please..." I moaned.