You dozed off. Not a good idea when I want you so bad. You snarl as strong hands pin you down. Fighting for dominance, you struggle to flip me over. Soft lips capture yours and our tongues war. You lose, but you don't mind. Tonight you might enjoy being the bottom. You moan as a knee is thrust between your thighs and teeth start nibbling your earlobe. You strain but only have a deep chuckle sound in your ears as a return. You gasp and clutch at the coverlet when my knee rubs against your center.
"Please," you whisper.
"Patience," I reply. My hands move from your wrists to your sports bra, tracing the edge, making you wiggle a bit. You tug and realize your hands weren't just pinned, they're tied..no.. handcuffed to the bed frame. My voice is light and you can hear the smile. "Are you smiling?"
You chuckle, "You cuffed me to the fucking bed."
"Mhm."
You bite your lip, your heart beating just a little faster when you feel my fingernails scratch over your nipples, "Fuck!"
Kisses start at your ear, and travel down your jawbone, neck, and lower. You involuntarily buck at the small nips along the waist of your shorts. You moan as they are removed slowly. When I straddle you, you take advantage of the situation, kneeing me in my ass. My hands land on either side of you and I whisper a little more harshly, "Patience." I tug a nipple with my teeth and growl, "Don't make me tie your feet up, too."
You arch as my fingers move down your body from your face...tracing down your cheeks, neck...and over your hardened nipples. You sigh and give me a challenging look when I bite my bottom lip and pinch one. My fingers dance down your stomach and you whimper, "Don't stop." My fingers slide down and press against your slit, disappearing to rub against your clit as my tongue invades your mouth. You bite my lip and can feel your own pulse pound between your legs.