The knock at the door startled me. I was just lighting the last of the candles and trying to make sure that the suite was perfect for our rendezvous. With one last glance around to make sure that everything was in place, I opened the door.
There you stood, your leather bomber jacket swung lazily over one shoulder. I couldn't see your eyes because of your shades, but it felt like they were boring into me. All I could do was stammer, "hey," breathlessly. Then you smiled and I felt more at ease.
"Hey yourself, gorgeous," you said as you breezed into the room. As you took off your shades, you looked around the room. "You went through a lot of trouble, sexy. You didn't have to do that." You laid your glasses down on top of your jacket on the leopard chaise at the end of the bed. With a swift turn, you headed toward me.
I was caught off-guard by how quickly you moved towards me. I took an involuntary step back. That landed me up against the wall. The chill of the wall stung at my back as you ran your fingers through my hair. Leaning up against me, you whispered "Hey again," before you leaned down to capture my lips in a deep kiss. It felt like I was being sucked into you. I could feel my breath leaving me and going into you and vice versa. My knees buckled from excitement.
You broke the kiss and looked at me through hooded eyes. "I know I promised to take you out dancing and that this would not just be about sex, but damn. I want you so bad right now. Would I be out of line if I said that we can go dancing tomorrow night?" I knew you were waiting for my answer and I could feel the steel of your hardness pressing into my belly.
"If you want to make love tonight, we can do that. But, since we won't go dancing until tomorrow, I want to be in control tonight." I could tell that you were surprised by that answer by the sharp intake of breath. "I know I told you that I am submissive. I really am. I just want to try the other side this one time."
You took a step back and slowly pulled your shirt over your head. Carelessly tossing it aside, you started on your belt buckle. "Baby, if that is how you want it, you can have it." You smiled and slowly unzipped your jeans. As the jeans slid slowly down, you slid your underwear down with them. In one smooth move, you shed your jeans and boots. Standing there in only your socks and a smile you asked me, "OK, sexy. How do you want me?"
My heart started to beat faster, looking at you naked and ready. I wanted to drop to my knees and suck you into my mouth. Then I remembered this is about me dominating you. I slowly started undoing the tie that held my dress in place. "Get on the bed, baby. Spread eagle for me."
"Spread eagle?" You were halfway in the bed when you turned to look at me. "Uh, look, I know you want to be in charge and all, but there have to be some rules. You can't penetrate me with anything." You started looking around, trying to see what I have in mind. "How about we just go dancing instead?" You reached for your pants, but I stopped you.
"Don't worry about that, baby. I got you," I smiled slowly and laid you back on the bed. "I won't do anything to you that you don't like. Promise." Looking at you with my big eyes like a sweet little girl, you let me position your arms and legs.
From up under the bed, I pull out the cords that were holding back the curtains on the bed. "Don't worry, love. I will tie the cords lightly so that you can get out at any time," I told you. "As a matter of fact, go ahead," I stood back so you could slip your arm out. "See, honey." I smiled that sweet little girl smile again. "You can stop me at any time." I retied your arm and did your other arm and both feet, each to a poster of the bed. "Are you comfortable?"
"Let me see you." I could see you have been waiting for me to take the dress off. Slowly sliding one shoulder and then another one out of the dress, I let it fall like a pool at my feet. The bustier that I had on left nothing to the imagination. The pinstripes of velvet enhanced rather that covered up my palm sized chocolate nipples. The sheer black mesh held my breasts up perfectly but let you see them clearly. The only thing that held up my sheer black hose is the lace garter that was attached to the bustier. Knowing that you would never make it out of the room, I hadn't bothered with panties. My vulva was shaved and I know you could just see the silver of my clit ring peeking though my thick brown lips.
You were hard before I striped but after, your veins looked like they wanted to pop. I could see pre cum glistening on the tip. "How do I look, love?" I turned for you so you could see my full brown bottom, only covered by garters. I made sure I bent over just a little bit so you could see my lower lips open between my thighs and a glimmer of pink winked out at you.
I could tell that you didn't even hear me, as I looked over my shoulder. You seemed to be mesmerized by the seam running up the backs of my thighs. "How did you know I loved women in pantyhose with seams? Did I ever tell you that was a fantasy fetish of mine?" I could see you straining to lift up off of the bed just a little bit to check me out further.
Pushing you back on the bed, I reached to the side for my black silk sleep mask. "You didn't tell me," I cooed in your ear. I straddled you in the middle of the bed. My pantyhose caressed your skin, my breasts lay on your chest, I leaned forward to slowly slide the mask over your eyes. "I love wearing sexy lingerie. This is something that I do for me." With the mask securely in place, I sat back to look at you. The heat of my sex was burning into your stomach as you felt my wetness slide against you. I know you felt it when my hand slid down your stomach and I started to play with my clit.
