Marcie and Leo

I was awakened by the feeling of Marcie's lips kissing me as she whispered for me to wake up. My eyes opened faster when I felt her velvety hands stroking me at the same time. I looked over at my wife first as I saw her with that seductive look in her eyes before I closed my eyes again to savor her deep kiss on my lips. As our tongues teased each other, I was lost in the feeling. It was when I opened them that I started to notice the predicament I was in.

I was already naked. It makes sense because we rarely sleep in our clothes when we're together. So that wasn't a surprise. Her hand stroking my cock I already mentioned. Where the surprise happened was when I realized my arms were cuffed above my head to the headboard. One of my projects after moving in with Marcie was making our headboard like the one at my house so we could do things like this. Needless to say, my hands were locked together. This meant I was the helpless one this time. As I looked at Marcie, her smile reassured me.

"This is something I treasure, Leo," she started. "I am thankful you trust me enough to do these things to you. After all, I enjoy seeing you in these kinds of positions."

She started stroking my cock slowly, keeping me hard while her lips started kissing my chest. Marcie was taking her sweet time with me. As I started to try to reason if we had the time for this kind of play, she was already climbing on my legs so my cock was within her grasp while she looked at me.

"I am so glad it's a weekend," she whispered. "I miss our wake-ups since you started going back to the office. It makes a girl crazy sometimes seeing her studly man having to get dressed to go to work instead of slipping me on."

I watched as she grabbed a tube next to us on the bed. It looked like some lubricant we have used on occasion. She took a little bit out of it and continued to rub my cock gently. I was enjoying the sensation. I was also enjoying the view. Marcie's chest was right above where she was stroking me. I was enjoying the look of concentration on her beautiful face, her hair glistening in the sunlight through the window. She turned her gaze towards my face before smiling at me again.

"You've been a good boy so far, Leo. I should probably reward you."

She took my cock in her hand and held it in place while she slid on top of it and pressed it against her. I could feel the head slipping inside her before she moved her hand. Her mouth formed an O as she moaned for me. I could feel her gripping me as her hands fell to my stomach. She stayed in that position for a few moments to acclimate herself before she opened her eyes and looked into mine.

"I miss your cock first thing in the morning, Leo. I miss having you inside me. It's your fault, you know. You spoiled me the last few weeks while we stayed at home."

She started to gyrate for me a bit. I could feel her sliding on me as I lay there unable to move. It was a little bit before she slid me out of her, my cock glistening in the sun with the combination of lubricant. She climbed on top of me and pressed her cleavage against my face while she was messing with the cuffs. I could feel the relief of my wrists being released while my tongue was licking the valley between her girls. My arms immediately surrounded her as I held her in place. She cried in surprise as I started to nibble and kiss her breasts before I allowed her to slip down so we were facing each other.

"Did you like your surprise?" she asked playfully.

We started making out more before I moved her to the bed. As she lay down, I moved on top of her so I could return the favor of teasing her. I wasn't as patient though. I needed her so much. I needed to be inside her again. Her legs were already splayed open as if she was reading my mind again. My cock found her private place and I started fucking her the way we both needed. Our combined music filled the room as I took my wife. I had my hands on her wrists, holding them so they here near her head as I thrusted. I was lost in the experience, allowing my desires to flow through our connection into her. I released her wrists and placed my hands on the headboard as I pushed deeper inside her before my climax filled her. I paused there for a little bit as I looked down and saw her smile.

Before she had a chance to react, I cuffed her hands to the headboard. She gave me the look of mock surprise before I pulled her toys out of her nightstand and applied her massager to the spot she needed it. The restraint helped push her a bit as I worked on her pussy. As I saw her arch her back in response, I leaned forward and took a nipple between my teeth and bit. The moan was more feral in nature. It was a satisfying sound as I turned off the vibrator and allowed her to crest downward. It was after she relaxed that I released the cuffs and slipped onto the bed to hold my Beloved.

I like these kinds of mornings. Marcie was right. I did spoil here when I was at home. I don't regret that in the least. Marcie in turn spoils me by allowing me to hold her, to comfort her, to be there with her. One of the things I feared when losing my late wife was never having that feeling of closeness with anyone ever again. Marcie is my angel. She helps me to quell the beast inside and allows me to be me. As we lay there together, I was dwelling on that before I felt her kisses along my neck. I moaned a little in response before I heard her giggle.

"I thought I lost you there, Leo. Penny for your thoughts?"

"Just relishing the fact you're mine, Beloved. Thankful that you are in my life and you are here with me. The usual stuff really."

I kissed her deeply again. We had two mornings together before I returned to work. I was not in a hurry to get out of bed that morning.