Lisa lay on her back on the hotel bed, bound and blindfolded. She can't tell how long it's been since he tied her up and left the room. Finally, she hears the *click* of the lock, and the door opening, then closing.
"Mike?" she calls out, uncertain and anxious.
"I'm here Lisa."
She hears the sound of him undressing, still uncertain what he has in store for her tonight. The next thing she senses is the bed shift along her side. She feels Mike's body up against hers, followed by his lips against hers. As the Passion between them grows, she feels him cup her breast, working the soft flesh and pulling on her nipple. She moans into his mouth as his hand leaves her nipple behind, tracing down the soft skin of her belly, caressing her skin.
This is the part he craves: marveling in her body and seeing her reaction to his touch. He slides his hand down below her belly, fingers tracing above her mound lightly, teasing her slowly as they continue to breathe in each other's passion. Finally, his fingers slide along her delicate lips. He can feel her desire in the wetness there. As he slips a finger between her lips, she lets out a soft cry, feeling him tease from her clit down against her opening.
After a few moments of teasing her pussy with his finger, he shifts and gets off the bed. The next thing Lisa feels is the restraints on her ankles being removed. She can feel him move up the other side of the bed and begin the same treatment all over. Licking her lips, taking her lower lip between his teeth and tugging gently.
He moves one hand up, caressing her cheek, and moving up to her hair. As he gently tugs her hair, he slides his other hand down her body, back to the warmth between her legs. She senses a change in his urgency, and lifts her hips, trying to capture more of him. He knows what she wants, and he gives it to her. At first one, but soon two fingers slip inside her. They slide through her dampness as he rubs his thumb over her clit. He can feel her pussy throbbing as she clamps against his fingers.
Mike surprises her her when he asks "Are you ready?" He knows she is ready. She is always longing for his touch. His gentle caress. His powerful thrusts. His hand landing squarely on her ass when he "punishes" her for being naughty.
With passion in her voice, she answers him, "you know I am, lover," as she raises her hips, trying to get his fingers in deeper.
Suddenly she feels the bed shift again, but he hasn't moved. He's still tugging her hair and gently rocking his hand against her pussy. The movement comes from the end of the bed, as she feels a pair of hands on her ankles. Suddenly she realizes they aren't alone. She starts to ask him what's going on, but he plants his lips against hers and kisses her deeply while slipping a third finger inside her and pulling harder on her hair. All the sensations have her mind reeling. She can feel the other pair of hands move up from her ankles, softly rubbing her skin as they climb to her knees, gently pushing her legs apart.
Mike breaks the kiss and before she can say anything he asks "Do you trust me," as he caresses her head and fingers her deeply. The other hands have stopped their upward travel just above her knees. They stay there lightly rubbing the inside of her lower thighs. Her head is spinning out of control. They had talked about something like this so often. Played through the fantasy as they fucked. This is something they both wanted but hadn't yet pursued. She hears him ask the question again.
In answer, she thrusts her hips up and lets out a sultry "Yesssss."
Hearing her response, the stranger starts sliding his hands up her thighs. She feels Mike pull his fingers from her pussy and bring them to her mouth. She can smell her desire on them as he slides his fingers over her lips, spreading her juices on them for her to lick off, then slipping them into her mouth for her to suck clean.
After she licks and sucks his fingers clean, he shifts so he is laying beside her, resting both hands on her ample breasts. As he gently works her nipples the way he knows she likes the stranger's hands have reached the top of her thighs. She can tell he's shifted to lay between her legs and can feel his warm breath between her legs. Even though she knows it's coming, she still jumps when she feels his tongue flick lightly at her lips. He works the tip of his tongue along them, tracing their outline, around the heat she is radiating.
In his next move, he gently opens her lips and slides his tongue up from the bottom to her clit, using a broad, slow stroke. He returns his tongue down to her opening, pulling her lips wider so he can thrust his tongue inside and lick up her tangy nectar.
Her lover has since replaced one of his hands with his mouth. One nipple being gently pinched and tugged while the other sucked and nibbled. His legs straddle her restrained arm, and she can feel his hard cock pressing against her flesh.