Marcie and Leo

We just returned from a light dinner. We had Mexican again which involved a margarita. It's common knowledge to those who have been following the story with Marcie and I that Marcie loves margaritas. It is one reason why I usually drive when we go out. As we walked into the house, Marcie walked ahead of me before she turned around and planted a huge kiss on my lips. I could taste the margarita on her lips as she did. Yet that wasn't what intoxicated me.

"Want some dessert, Master?" she asked me playfully.

I growled in response which spurred her to walk towards the bedroom. I made sure the porch light was off; the front door was locked, and the curtains were drawn before I started to follow her. I waited until I walked into the room to pull off the black polo shirt I was wearing. What I saw amazed me.

There was my wife, stark naked on the bed with handcuffs in her hand. Every inch of her was gorgeous as always. The most striking part was her smile. It was the sexy, sultry, playful one that I love seeing. As I approached, she spoke.

"Uh uh, Master. You need to strip first."

I bowed to her will for the moment. I slipped out of my dress shoes and pulled the socks off. I didn't think I was taking too long before she slipped off the bed and was pulling the tank top out of my pants and trying to pull it off while I was bent over. Once that happened, we were pressed against each other kissing hungrily. My hand went down her back before I squeezed her rear. I felt her jump when I did that before she pulled back.

"Would you like to cuff me, Master?" she asked.

I turned her around and bent her over the bed. I then cuffed her hands behind her back before I backed off. I started slowly taking off my belt, spending extra time teasing her a bit. I knew it was working when she started to swirl her hips in front of me. It was when I dropped my pants, then my boxers that she started to beg.

"Please, Leo. I need you. Why are you teasing me?"

My hands went to her hips before I started sliding the head up and down her slit. The anticipation is one of the best parts when she gets like this. I grazed her rear entrance with my thumb accidentally before she pushed her hips against me. This slid a few inches inside her before I was planning to. My hands went back to her hips to start driving into her as hard as I could. I could hear her moans as I did that. I wasn't sure what she was expecting at that point although I had a feeling she wanted our friend to visit. I started to undo her cuffs. She looked back at me startled.

"What are you doing, Leo?" she asked meekly.

I responded by guiding her to the bed and rolling her over before crawling on top of her. As I started to slide inside her again, I started to feel my inner beast exerting control. I growled again in response as her eyes widened. I started to slam into her faster and harder while she moaned in response.

The "inner beast" only appears periodically when we do things. There are precautions I take when he wants to appear. One of them was making sure her hands were not secured when doing it. Because he is connected to my anger, I prefer to make sure he doesn't slip out at the wrong times when he could hurt her.

She was moaning more, knowing that she unlocked him again. Her legs were trying to wrap around mine to encourage me to do more. My kisses along her chin and face were hungrier than before. The intensity was growing as we were coupled together. I could feel her melting underneath me before I felt her nails along my back.

"Fill me, please," she yelled.

I felt his presence leaving me as I started to climax inside her. I then felt myself lowering towards her as our kisses became more tender and we started to recover. I slid out of her as I pushed myself off and saw the mess I made. As I walked towards our bathroom to retrieve a washcloth to clean her up, I was smiling at the luck I have had. It was when I returned when Marcie started to stir.

"You took the cuffs off. Was that instinct or..."

I stayed silent as I started wiping gently around her pussy and inner thighs. I looked up at her tenderly as I finished and walked towards the hamper to throw it in. I then walked back to the bed to crawl next to her to hold her.

"You worry that you're going to hurt me, don't you Leo?" she asked.

I kissed her on her forehead before squeezing her against me tightly. She pressed against me.

"I do," I responded.

"You have control over him, you know," she whispered.

"I know, but I don't want to risk it. You're too important to me, Amor," I whispered back.

There we lay together, just holding each other as the sounds of the house became the soundtrack before we fell asleep together.