There was only so much he could do with his wrists tied together above his head. She made sure to fasten them tight to the bed frame. Naked and slightly cold he was ridiculously hard, anticipating what was going to happen next. It was her birthday and after a romantic evening together filled with dinner by candle light, wine, bathing her and a full body massage, he gave her one last gif-himself.
The only thing she only wore black two inch heels. He could see her still wet hair drape down around her supple breasts. They were a solid C cup, with perky nipples he just wanted to cover in chocolate and eat like the candy they were. Perhaps another night, when he had more say in the evening activities. He couldn't help but stare at her womanly hips, and long legs. Hopefully she would turn around for him so he could see her awesome butt. He loved her ass so much. It was nice and firm, yet curvy and deliciously spankable.
Without saying a word she crawled over him on all fours. He couldn't help but stare at her breasts. She would occasionally let her hard nipples drag across his body. Finally her lips met his. His tongue darted into her mouth and searched every crevice- hopping his passion would convince her to let him cum. She put an end to that by biting his lower lip and pulling. She held him like that for what felt like forever, as she grinded her hips into his hardness. She was hot and wet, and such a tease. Her pussy juices left a shiny coating on his throbbing cock. He was a moaning mess and wanted her badly. As he subconsciously struggled through his restraint, she gently kissed along his neck and sucked his earlobe. In between her heavy breathing she told him exactly what they were going to do. This made him both nervous and insatiably horney- something he thought was impossible.