She drifted off to sleep, completely content. The comfort she felt with his warm body next to her released all anxiety she had initially felt about the weekend. He enjoyed the soft feel of her skin pressed against him; he pulled her closer and rested her head just under his chin. He could smell the clean fresh fragrance of her hair. He drifted off into a deep restful sleep.
As night turned to day he fought to hold on to that comfortable place just between sleep and wakefulness, he pulled the covers tight over him and smiled, he dared to risk opening one eye slightly. He could see her fuzzy outline on the stool by the window. He only barely squinted so as not to let the bright sunlight wash his hold on to sleep from him. As he watched he admired her form, she was deeply engrossed in brushing her hair. She sat naked looking out upon the vista of the ocean at the cliff's bottom and carelessly ran the silver brush thru her shoulder length auburn hair. The silver of the brush caught the morning sun and scattered it all around the room. Her hair shone bright and highlighted the creamy whiteness of her fair skin.
He continued to hold onto the vestiges of partial sleep and huddled tighter in the blankets and chanced closing his eyes again. What seemed only a moment passed and he peaked at where he had last seen her standing by the window. She was now walking towards him, both hands held high as she tied her hair back. He enjoyed watching her walk towards him. She moved smoothly her movements exhibiting an almost catlike grace. As she got to the end of the bed she placed her hands on her hips and looked directly at him and smiled. "Going to stay in bed alone all day, or are you going to make some room in there for me?" He smiled in return and held up the edge of the covers for her to crawl under.
She was several degrees colder than he was from her time out of bed; her skin rubbing against him was quite arousing. She slid her hand down between his legs to make sure she was having the desired effect. She was not disappointed. Fully erect in her now warming hand she smiled and felt his lips press against hers. Quicker than she could imagine possible, he rolled on top of her, his entire weight pinning her to the bed. She looked up at him towering over her, a wicked smile on his lips. "I have a special surprise for you this morning Missy." She felt herself tingle with the commanding sound of his voice. All she could muster in reply was a weak "Oh".
He used his weight to his advantage keeping her pinned under him as he reached over her head for something. She felt more than saw the two soft bands closing over her wrists. As soon as she felt their snug softness encircling her wrists, she felt her arms being pulled above her head and spread slightly apart.
As soon as her arms were immobilized he began so lightly kiss his way down her neck, making sure he lavished lengthy of attention on her ample breasts. Taking each nipple into his mouth and sucking hard on it, then licking it with his hot tongue and blowing cool air on them to bring them to a nice hardness. He whispered to her, "I love the feeling of your hard nipples pressing into my chest like two hot coals" She felt herself becoming even more excited with his words. She imagined him on top of her, deep inside of her, his warmth and weight totally pinning her down. She wanted to hold him tightly and keep his attention focused on her nipples, but with her arms pinned she was unable to do anything but enjoy the sensations as he directed them.
He worked his way with kisses and light bites down her body, enjoying the feeling of her and the taste of her. She wanted to hold him and tried to wrap her legs around him and pull him to her. "There will be none of that, you will just have to relax and let me have my fun!" With that said she felt his powerful hands hold her legs down and slip soft smooth cuffs over each ankle. He spread her legs wide and tightened the straps holding her down. She chanced a look down at him and saw the look of hunger in his eyes, it excited her to see that look. He the predator, while she his prey. He stood and looked at his handiwork. He liked what he saw, a beautiful woman tethered to the bed with wanton lust in her eyes.
He smiled both inwardly and outwardly. He was fully erect which spoke to his state of arousal. "Almost ready" he turned and walked out of her field of vision. When he returned he had a small bag. "Look what I found" he said with a genuine smile. He reached into the bag and pulled out a long full feather. "Hmm, I bet this would tickle," he said, as he looked her in the eyes. "Oh and look, a blindfold in your color, it will match your hair" He held up a long piece of thick red satin. It was apparent he was quite enjoying himself, she wasn't sure if she should be mad at herself for mentioning her ideas, she was both slightly afraid and completely aroused at the prospects.