You're lying on the bed, clad only in a skimpy satin babydoll negligee, robe, and matching thong. Slowly stroking yourself through the silky fabric with a delicious grin. You know you've been teasing me all day, tempting me, turning me on. As soon as I walk into the room, you giggle, smirking at me as I peel off my t-shirt. Your fingers still stroking the darkened patch on your thong. As I approach the bed, you sit up, leaning towards me, begging for the kiss you know is coming. My hand snakes out like lightning, gripping your neck to pull you into a deep, fierce, and passionate kiss. My tongue pushes between your lips, refusing to be denied as our lips crush together.
My free hand grips your waist, pulling you to the edge of the bed, slamming against my crotch, hard, desperate movements as you grind against my jeans. The feeling of you writhing so wantonly against me drives me wild as my hand slips to your throat, gripping and pushing you back flat onto the bed. Pinning you beneath me as I restrict your breathing, even as I kiss you fiercely. After a moment, I release your neck, moving swiftly to grab you and lifting you to the middle of the mattress. My hands moving up your sides to grip your arms, then wrists, pinning them over your head as I bite and mark your neck and pretty throat. Pinning you down with one hand, I reach between our bodies to yank the satin tie from your robe, using it to bind your wrists tight before tying them to the bed frame.
With you restrained I take a moment to pause and regain my composure, before running my hands and lips down your bound arms to your neck, your collarbone, your throat. Proceeding down your body with soft bites and kisses as my hands continue groping, grabbing and holding you down. I feel your breath catching between the giggles, your teasing words turning to gasps as i reach your legs. My hands and mouth slowly travelling down one leg first, gripping your ankle and using another tie to the corner of the bed. Preventing you from closing your legs as i move over and do the same to the second leg.
With you now fully restrained on the bed, I look down at the beautiful sight of you restrained, bound, and begging for release. Moving to your legs again, I tortuously move from your ankle up, biting, licking, and kissing the sensitive flesh. My fingers trailing across the opposite leg as I move up, finding every sensitive spot I can as I tease and torture you simultaneously. Feeling you writhe against your bonds, doing all you can to distract me. Your voice alternately begging and taunting me, looking for any quick release. As my lips find the crease between your legs and your crotch, my tongue darts out to lick along the length of the crease slowly, firmly. Determined to extract every drop of pleasure I can from your body. I can feel the tension in your body, your back arching like a bowstring as you do all you can to force my lips to your now-soaked thong. The scent of you intoxicating and feral.
