A dream a friend of mine said she had about me...
A wide smirk played across her face as she walked towards his room, the heels of her boots making a soft clicking noise as she walked, echoing down the hallway. She felt small butterflies in her stomach as she approached his room, twirling the handcuffs nervously around her finger before she knocked on the door. Taking a deep breath, she shook her head and cleared any second thoughts she'd had quickly as he answered the door; a sly smirk and seductive gaze now taking over her face.
A look of both shock and surprise passed the young man's face as he opened the door and found her standing wearing nothing but the essentials: a black lace bra, pushing up her cleavage perfectly, and a matching boy short that hugged her curves like a glove. "W-what are you doing here?" he managed to stammer, his mind not fully comprehending what was taking place. "You're half naked and standing on my doorstep."
"I was just thinking of you." she smirked, taking a step towards him. "And I also knew that you had the room to yourself this weekend; so I figured a surprise visit was needed." He let her in anxiously, only a moment separating the two before her lips eagerly locked with his as her hands trailed down his pants, massaging his inner thighs. Looking at him for a moment, she noticed the glint of curiosity and amazement still in his eyes, a giggle erupting as she bit her lip. Without another moment passing, the shirt that adorned his chest was aggressively removed, his belt removed along with it; a light slap to the chest making the material clap.
His face became contorted with a slight look of aggravation, his dominant nature taking hold as he seized the belt from her, the handcuffs dropping to the floor without notice, and bound her by the arms to the nearest thing he could. She now faced him, as she smirked at him, pondering on what he was to do next. Without hesitation, he ripped the lingerie from her body, leaving her skin out in the open. He removed his pants next, the sight of her standing there trying to struggle out of it turning him on more and more by the second. Leaning in towards her, he grabbed her by the hips, making her release a small whimper. Her skin naturally flinched slightly at his touch as he moved closer to her body, her warm flesh against his causing him to suppress a moan, keeping it lodged in his throat. "What do you want me to do to you?" he asked, nibbling on her earlobe as his warm breath filled her ear.
Biting her bottom lip, her back arched slightly as his words penetrated her ear, her mind tossing them over and over, thinking of all the possibilities she could reply with. Instead, she glanced at him with a playful look, giggling as she rolled her bottom lip between her teeth. A wild look crossed over his face, taking the belt and tightening the grip on her arms. "Does that mean I have free will to do as I please then?" Without waiting for a response, he made his way up to her neck, biting and sucking on the base of it. Another small whimper made its way past her full red lips as he continued, using the suspension of her restraint to lift her legs and wrap them around his waist, pressing her wetness against him as she pulled the two bodies closer. His bite became stronger as he felt her, his cock growing even larger as he slid his hand up the back of her neck, entangling his fingers in her hair, then pulling back, exposing her neck further; taking his time and leaving a few well-imprinted dark spots scattered across her neck.
A similar smirk graced his lips that had been seen on hers earlier as he used his free hand to grab his dick, stroking it up and down a few times before pressing it against her clit, rubbing the head in small circles; grinning as her head tilting back even further, an audible moan from her lips ringing in his ear. Her pussy grew wetter as he continued, a small sensation beginning to form deep in the pit of her abdomen. "Fuck me, please." she finally whimpered, her thighs gripping tightly around his waist, bringing their bodies even closer. Obeying her plea, he shifted his body, sliding himself slowly into her fully. Both bodies released a ragged breath with the fluid motion, the sexual tension growing with the passing moments. He built up a steady, rhythmic pace before beginning to go faster, his hormone levels growing as her breathing became harder and shorter in length; her chest began to rise and fall as her breath became harder to catch. His inner drive wasn't satisfied with her reaction, wanting to take it further than it already was. The hand he'd previously used to guide his erection inside of her was now placed firmly on her hip, using it as support to thrust into her harder and with a quickened pace. The way he saw it, she was under his control with; to do with as he pleased; to make her his sex toy. Deeper psyche questioned the notion that fueled him, but a second glance up and down her body and seeing it writhe in pleasure erased all doubt from his mind, letting his instinct take over him fully.
Her moans grew louder as he continued pounding into her, a few of his own moans joining hers as he felt her walls tighten around him. He pulled himself out slowly, standing before her and staring at her naked body, taking it all in. He unlatched the belt, but keeping her arms bound until he had a sort of leash attached to the collar that adorned her neck. He finally let free her arms, turning on the stereo. "Dance for me." He commanded, letting some slack on the leash then setting back on the couch. Slowly, she began moving her body to the music, her hips swaying gently as she ran her hands down the sides of her naked flesh; the entire sight of her in nothing but leather heels dancing keeping him rock hard. Giving a quick tug to her leash, he motioned her to him, moving her so she was on her knees. Moving more towards the end of the couch he held his dick in his hand, waiting for her. "Make this yours." he said with a smirk, his voice husky and rough, his breathing incredibly rapid. A wide smirk played across her face, her eyebrow arching as she pulled away from him, causing her leash to become taut. Her resistance to him aroused them both; knowing he was in complete control of her. I said…make this yours. He repeated, tugging her closer and catching her off guard, causing her face to brush against his inner thighs. Obligingly, she opened her mouth and slowly took him in, her bright red lips forming a ring around his base. A small moan escaped his lips as he inhaled sharply, his grip tightening around her leash as his other hand found its way onto the cushion of the couch, where he grasped the material. Her tongue flickered against his head, finding a way to hit every surface as her tongue lapped between the small slit at his tip. His small moans began to arouse her further as she shifted her weight, finding it more comfortable to place her hands on his knees.
Moving her head forward, she took more of his length in, continuing in a bobbing motion until she had taken him in completely, her lips touching the base of his pelvis. His head fell back as she continued, his eyes finding their way to the back of his skull as his body now became immersed in ecstasy. His hips bucked up at the sudden waves of pleasure that surged through his body, all previous thoughts now becoming muddied in the back of his mind. A small moan of her name passed through his lips, encouraging her more, and, unknown to him, making heat rise throughout her small body as well. She pulled back, only a little more than half of his entire length in her mouth as she began a steady sucking motion, sliding her tongue back and forth as she could. Her hands wandered his naked flesh, running up his thighs to his cock, where she stroked him a few moments then traced her nails down his legs again, hitting his hot spots right below his hip bones. This continued on for several minutes, only pausing a few times to leave small wet kisses around his body and legs before moving back to her main concern.
Not being able to withstand her erotic teasing anymore, he pulled the leash again, this time moving her away from his erection, doing so as to be careful not to hurt either of them. In a quick and fluid motion, he pulled her body to his as he stood up, tossing her over his shoulder effortlessly and making his way to his bed, tossing her back down on the mattress with ease, pinning her before she had the chance to move. Finding a belt beside him, he quickly retrieved it and bound her wrists up again, rendering her . This was the state he liked her best in, completely submissive; knowing that he had all the power in the world to cause her harm, but intended on creating pleasure. He made quick work of her neck and collar bone area as he lowered his head, biting and nipping gently at her soft skin, now noticing the warm scent of vanilla softly radiating from her flesh. It was another thing about her that made her irresistible to him and drove him insane. Sliding his hand slowly down her body, he smiled as tan hand contrasted with her smooth pale skin, finding his way between her thighs and sliding between them. Someones just a little excited. He commented with a smirk as he easily slid two fingers inside of her. Another quiet moan came from her lips as he did so, arching her back slightly. He quickly moved his face to her hips, where he swiftly kissed from her hip bones dipping his head between her thighs. Looking up and smirking one last time, he placed his mouth over her clit, his fingers still moving at a fixed pace. Her small stature began to tremble softly, her nails digging into her dark bedding. She fought to rid herself of the massive amount of pleasure she was being given and tried to do so by wriggling upwards, only being stopped as he linked his arms around her thighs, moving her back down onto his tongue, sliding it as far as he could, moaning softly against her skin, knowing she would be able to feel the vibrations.
Baby. she moaned softly, her nails now making a ripping noise against the fabric. It was all she could manage not to pull away from him, even though she knew she could not. He continued for several minutes, keeping her in place the entire time. Every moan, whimper and pant that escaped her lips kept him aroused, turning him on more than he even thought possible. Her body writhed in bliss, waves of intense heat rippling through her being. Finally, he released his mouth from her, but still kept a firm grip on her body as he licked his lips in satisfaction. With a seductive lack of speed, he leaned forward and up her wanting flesh, bending down to nibble at her earlobe.
Why do you always insist I stop? You know you like it. He whispered in her ear, the tone of his ragged voice sly and full of the cockiness of knowing her inside and out. She wriggled more, attempting to break free of her makeshift restraints, finding them to be too tight and well put together to escape. A smirk ran across his face as he witnessed her attempts. Tsk tsk, you cant get out of there. He smirked, taking hold of his dick and placing it in between her thighs. Licking his lips, yet again, he looked down momentarilly before looking back up in her eyes. "Damn you taste good." he said with a wink, teasing the sensitive skin on her thighs with a smile. Her pleading eyes sent a message to him that was more than clear as he finally entered her again, his breath catching in his throat as he was suddenly surrounded by her tightness. Beginning at a slower pace to work both of their bodies up, he thrusted forward almost lazily, leaving her to rock back against him as best she could. She grew wetter with each passing moment and before long that familiar stirring feeling was once again in her abdomen as each thrust brought her closer and closer to orgasm.
Wanting to change things up for a bit, he pinned her already restrained wrists down, undoing the material that bound her to the bed posts, grabbing her leash then undoing her ankles as well. With little effort he shifted their bodies over and sat her slowly on top of him, releasing a small groan of pleasure as he did so. Without instruction, she knew what to do as she rocked her hips back and forth against his, using her thighs as a brace against his sides. Before long, she was running full throttle, moaning constantly as she thrusted herself onto him, her hands on his chest for support. His breath again caught in the back of his throat as he fought not to moan aloud-failing as finally a ragged moan of her name passed through his lips. Each exhale and whimper brought them close and they were aware of it. As her head leaned back, he allowed his eyes roll into the back of his skull, not being able to remember the last time he had experienced pleasure of this magnitude.
Reaching up, he placed his hands on either of her hips, being able to feel that she wasn't going to be able to last much longer, knowing that he was not far behind. He rocked her back and forth more violently, feeling her tighten around him as her whimpering increased. His hips bucked up to thrust as deep as he could, moaning her name again as she came, letting small whimpers and repeated moans of his name leave her soft lips. The force of her orgasm sent him over the edge, finishing with a final thrust that made both bodies quake. She let out a soft exhale as she felt him release inside of her, laying her head on his chest as she collapsed, her body trembling almost immeasurably from the night's events. The moon peeked in from his curtain, casting a lunar glow against both bodies' pale flesh, now covered with a thin sheen of sweat. She leaned up and kissed his lips softly, smiling against his mouth before whispering "I love you" and returning to her previous position, the couple finding soon after.