Tonight is a very special night and I can't believe I'm stuck in traffic. If only the girls weren't so picky with the flower shopping, I wouldn't be here dreading.
I reach home. Shit... I only have about fifteen minutes to prepare this! The crimson color of the roses is rich against the ivory marble floors of my condo as I lay a trail of them from the entry hallway to my bedroom. I take out a crispy fresh pink stationary paper from my desk and begin folding it into a heart. I write on it: You're the Apple of my life--Happy Birthday xx. I set my hearty note on the small desk at the foyer and give it a quick spray of my perfume. Strolling back to my bedroom, I can smell the roses filling my home with a subtle sweet fragrance. I glance at my watch. DAMN! He can be here any minute. I take another pink stationary and scribble away my one last note. I fold my note and lay it down on my bed with the last rose. Suddenly, I hear the front door open and close. He's here! I scrabble for my iPad and tune in some music. Softly, K-Ci & JoJo-All My Life plays throughout my condo's speakers. Then I scuttle myself into the darkness of my bathroom.
I huddle down and peek through the dark. I hear his footsteps coming closer. He's in the room, but he's nowhere in sight. I hope I'm nowhere in sight. Finally, I can see him beside the foot of my bed. He picks up the note and reads. Then he glances up from the note and slowly peers around the dim room. Oh fuck! I clench myself tighter as he looks at my direction. Oh gosh, I hope he doesn't spot me! But his eyes pass by me like there was nothing. Phew. He begins to undress and sits nakedly on the edge of the bed facing away from me. I hope he'll be a good boy and keeps his eyes closed. Slowly, I get up and carefully start undressing myself without making any noise.
I'm fully nude and I can feel my heart pounding against my ears. OOohh my... I can't believe I'm doing this! As I tip-toe behind him, I take the blindfold that's on my bedside table and creep onto my bed. I crawl behind him, and just when he was about to turn to me, I quickly slip on the blindfold on him. He giggles at my intentions. His smile is beautiful as ever. I slide my hands down to cup his warm cheeks and I plant a small kiss on his lips. I teasingly pull away from our kiss and he leans forward with his lips searching for mine. We kiss again and I pull away. I continue to play this little game of lost and found till I lead him where I want him on my bed.
Our lips meet again, and this time, his hand caresses my cheek as he kisses me more passionately. MMmmmm... He wants me now. He tries to hug me but I quickly catch his wrists and pin him to the bed. I'm on top of him, my breast against his chest, flesh to flesh. The soft curls from his chest tickle me a bit. I want to giggle, but our kissing grows more furiously. I can feel his erection mushrooming against my lower body. But before I get lost in our lust, I tear away from our kiss. Not so fast... I got plans for you, my little birthday boy.
We are both breathing erratically. I reach for my pillow and pull out a set of fluffy black handcuffs. I lean down and lock lips with him, kissing hard and furiously as I pull his hands together above his head. And like magic, I quickly slip the handcuffs around the bed rail and cuff both his wrists. I can feel him smiling in our frantic kiss. I ease off from our kiss. I gently massage his arms, starting from his wrists, and slowly work my hands down to the top of his shoulders. He lets out a soft melodic moan. I can feel all his tension from the day melt away under my soft dexterous hands. The only tension I feel is the one growing between me and him, throbbing and drooling against the lower part of me. I press myself hard against his erection and swirl my hips in a grinding motion.
He groans, "OOohh-YYeessss..."
I slowdown and stop for moment. I begin my hips again, but slowly grinding the other way around. Then right before he could let out another moan I stop.
"Fuck... Don't stop."
I grin at him. I want to bring you to the edge, not over it. I want you begging to cum! I lean forward and give him a small puck on the lips, then another on his chin, and I kiss my way down his jaw line, all the way to his earlobe. And in one swift motion, I press my tongue at the base of his neck and drag it all the way up to his chin, leaving a nice glimmering wet trail. I lay another small puck on his chin and lock lips with his. Kissing passionately, my hands move over to his manly breast and massage them gently. My fingers occasionally brush his nipples and I can feel them harden with each stroke. His teeth clench my lower lip before I can break away from our kiss, but I pinch and twist his nipples.
"AAAAWWW!" he cries out.
"You only get what you give, my little birthday boy."
Then I kiss one of his breasts warmly, circling my tongue around his nipple, and, I do the same with the other to sooth away the pain. Then I caress his nipple with my warm tongue. He moans softly as I draw his nipple into my mouth. I suckle little by little, increasing my suction each time. My hand pulls his other nipple with similar pressure. He arches back with pleasure. I continue to fondle him like this, but this time with his other nipple. Beneath me, I can feel him oozing and aching for a good fuck.
So I sensuously move my hand over his stomach, across one hip, and down his v-fold to cup him while I softly lay small kisses around his neck. With him now in my hand, I caress him, slowly kneading him like dough. Gradually I build pressure. I let my tongue playfully lick around his jaw line and neck. My hand creeps up to stroke his fine length. Then back down again kneading his balls. Back and forth like this, my hands fondling him. He moans deeply, sending vibes through my tongue that tingle with glee.
"Oh fuck me" he grumbles.
"Your wish is my command."
With my hand still cupping him, I snuggle his nose with mine, and I give him a good-hard-long squeeze down there. His mouth gasps wide open, but without a sound.
