Hi all, sorry to have cut the story short half way through; fear not, i have more right here. To those of you who thought i could cut things so short as i did with the first half, i apologize; I would never do that to you! :)Enjoy!
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The only sound in the room were the sounds of her heavy breathing, and the occasional whimper as she trembled, wound up so tightly with sexual tension and anticipation that she could not stop herself. She wished he would untie her, allow her free reign to show him how much she appreciated what he had done for her, and how much she desired more. Her body ached for satisfaction, but she knew he was not, as yet, ready to give her this. The pain as he had crushed her nipples between his fingers, his teeth, had only heightened her need, her desire, only served to wind her desire tighter still, and now she needed a release. And he knew it, she knew. In one smooth move he removed her blindfold, tossing it carelessly toward a corner of the room as he claimed her lips with his in a passionate kiss.
He wanted her, so badly, wanted to feel every inch of himself inside her, wanted to see satisfaction spread across her face as he filled her. But not yet, he though. No, not yet, not until she was as tightly wound as she had left him earlier, when she had greeted him, evaded him, and danced from his grasp in that tiny tight outfit. Teasingly he ran his finger nails down her sides, reveling in the satisfaction as she moaned with desire against his lips, her breathing once again ragged, heavy, uncontrolled. He took her bottom lip between his teeth and gently bit down, tugging it with his teeth as he moved his right hand down, down, under her skirt to once again play so teasingly with her. She felt more than ready.