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A Delay Before Sleep
By: Shellboy (shellboy2005@gmail.com)Something about him today was different. She could sense that easily enough since there seemed like a bit of an extra bit of bounce to his step, the edges of a grin to his expression. But more than anything else it was the way he was seemingly eager to do anything she asked of him. He must have bought something expensive, she thought with a hint of disapproval, but her curiosity was continually growing.
So when their day came to a close and she had followed him upstairs to the bedroom with nothing being revealed she started to write it off as something from her imagination.
The call of the bed and its sweet embrace was strong after a long day and the barest of touches against it sent a small shiver of pleasure through her as the thought of a long deep sleep was near at hand.
Which, of course, meant that he was feeling a bit playful. Before she had fully settled she could feel his eyes on her in the dark. His breathing was still normal but she knew he was laying there facing her and as her eyes adjusted to the dark she met his gaze. Something you want?
Oh how she knew that excited him. While not an easy man to pleasure, she had learned the majority of his buttons years ago and knew exactly what to push when to get the desired results. It didn’t mean things were routine – far from it – but it allowed her to at least know what game was being played. His arm began to wrap around her and pulled her close to a slow teasing kiss across the lips and down to her chin before he pulled back and smiled.
For whatever reason, the kiss had electrified her after the way her mind had thought about what he had done that day and its lack of answer.
She leaned in to kiss him and he returned it eagerly enough, alternating between long sensual kisses to the short brushes of lips against each other, a feeling that’s so fleeting yet enticing. Both still dressed in their evening clothes, their bodies were close together as they let their lips do all the expressions of pleasure that they wanted to share with each other. She shivered with the passion of several of his kisses and thrilled to the softer more teasing ones before he pulled back from her and slid off of the bed. Wondering what he was doing, he came around to her side of the bed and drew her up off of it and to the middle of the darkened room.
Standing her straight in front of her bureau with its three mirrors, he kneeled down in front of her and began to tug down the orange Victoria’s Secret pajama bottoms he had bought for her not so long ago. The cool breeze through the room and his movements added to her excitement, something she could now see visibly in her own face. As he slid the pajamas off of her, he then worked his way kissing her legs upward until he reached her panties where he surprised her by grabbing the top of it with his teeth and tugging it for a moment or two in a joking fashion, complete with a bit of growling.
In a fluid motion that surprised her, he stood up and drew her arms straight up so that he could slide the tank top off over her. Before she could lower her arms though, he clasped her hands together and she felt a fabric of some sort wrap around them and quickly tighten.
As he let go, she could feel that her hands were now tied and kept upright – snug but not painful – and she couldn’t move. Her eyes darted between looking up at her hands and at his eyes… the eyes that now revealed the secret he had kept all day. oh my god, she said to herself. She was close to protesting this situation and then felt his hands run their way down the length of her arms and down along her sides until they rested on her hips.
To answer your question my love, yes, there is something I want, came the words from his mouth, low and earthy, full of desires. He leaned in for a kiss at the same time his hands went to her ass and squeezed through the silky panties.
The sudden change of situation had both confused and thrilled her but his touch was all she needed to know and her passion swept her up and she returned his kiss with more passion than she expected from herself.
He drew back from her and made his way back down to his knees in front of her and tore her panties down from her. With his hands grabbing her hips, she shifted automatically and opened herself to him. His tongue darted all around her, teasing and toying with her pleasure, the not knowing of what was coming next or where or how. For minutes and minutes it went on as she only became more excited and wet by the sensations. To her surprise once more, he moved back and pulled her legs out from under her, resting her feet against her bureau, letting the binding of her hands hold her up and her legs going across his shoulders. Aching to reach down to him, he burrowed himself into her, sliding his tongue deep inside. Her body writhed with pleasure even more when she focused enough to see herself in the mirror.
The longer he went the more her mind went as she gave over to the waves of pleasure emanating throughout her body.
The feel of his hands on her legs and hips, the feeling of him between her while being bound like this was so new and so intoxicating. The way he gripped at her ass it felt like he was pulling her apart in some ways but the pleasure from it was amazing. When he eventually stopped it felt like her world had started to crumble before her and her body shuddered as it felt the loss.
Sliding her feet back down to the floor, he stood up and moved to her side, letting her feel his hard cock pressed against her thigh as he leaned in and began to suckle on her nipple. The return of the pleasure, albeit different, soothed her body some but also warmed her more inside as she sensed just how excited he was about her. His hands moved across her, from cupping one breast to sliding down between her legs once more and fingering her while his other hand worked her from behind to her surprise. His body moved up and down along her side and his tongue worked in motion as well until he moved up to kiss her again, letting their tongues arch out for each other.
His hands slid around her body until he was standing behind her, his head resting lightly on her shoulder.
Both of them gazing into the mirror, his hands wrapped around her and cupping her breasts, his body pressed against her back, she felt an almost overload of sensations from it. Everything was stimulating her and seeing how it affected her only increased it. Sliding his hands down to her hips again, she reflexively moved into position and he pulled her back and onto his waiting throbbing cock. Pulling her down onto him over and over, she let loose as he filled her through and through, feeling the roughness of his hands on her, the sweat racing down her back, the way she saw herself in the mirror… his passion had held out for quite a long time up until now but he was something less than himself, something more primal as he held onto her.
The bonds around her wrists continued to be both a pleasure and pain as he did whatever he wanted to her and she reveled in it for as long as they both could.
When both of them lay side by side later, the fabric from the bindings laying across both their bodies, she kissed him lightly on the lips much like they had at the start. She was starting to have thoughts of her own now and wondered if her own facial expressions were similar to his own earlier in the day…
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