Your laying on your bed with enough pillows under your head to be comfortable as you watch him propped up on his elbows between your parted legs. Your arms pulled out above your head and tied with a torn sheet. Your feet tied from two directions so you can't move them, another strip of sheet holds your knees pulled apart.
You know you have no choice but to just lay and watch him do whatever he wants. He has you raise your butt so he can stuff a big fluffy pillow under it.
Patently he ties and adjusts until he is satisfied, until your naked body has been pushed here and pulled there until you're totally exposed and accessible to his any desire.
You watch anticipating, You see him lean close, his nose gently parting your lips he draws a deep breath thru flared nostrils inhaling your scent, he closes his eyes.
You feel his hot breath on your butt as he exhales thru his open lips only to draw another breath thru his nose filling his lungs with air saturated with the intoxicating smell of your moist pussy.
Your scent makes his cock twitch beneath him.
His hands on the insides of your upper thighs you feel his strong, splayed fingers firmly grasping as they pull you open slightly. Thumbs gently sliding up the long, dark crease between your upper thighs and the hairless, puffy lips of what no longer feels like your sweet little pussy. Now it feel like your cunt, your needy, hungry cunt.
You watch him intently, his eyes open but they don't look up. They are inspecting what he holds between his hands. He sees the pores in the shaved skin.
His thumbs drift ever so lightly up then down both outer lips then up and down again. Your hips raise a little, you know he wants to pull you open, you know he will.
Watching intently you feel your lips part and he bends to smell again. Again you watch him fill his lungs with your scent. Then you feel his warm, wet tongue between the dark, wrinkled, wet folds of your inner labia. It slips between them just above your anus.
His thumbs pull you open wider, his warm tongue slowly moves up until it slides across your throbbing clit. It stops there, it doesn't move but only presses gently before it begins to roll your clit in little circles. Your hips involuntarily raise, you need him to push harder.
His thumbs slid between the dark, wrinkled flesh. He pulls back and watches as he opens you up exposing the glistening, pink flesh that had been hiding there. He holds you open and buries his flared nostrils in the wetness and again fills his lungs. His cock twitches again and he feels it growing harder between him and the sheets. He feels the head swelling with a painful pleasure.
As patient as a master painter with a soft sable brush he licks the slick wetness from the pink flesh and feels another twitch beneath him when he swallows.
You throw your head back and whimper, muscle spasms causing your legs to tremble.
You feel the tongue move down and burrow into you. You feel yourself being sucked into his mouth.
He swallows and a deep growling sound escapes his throat.
