Illusive
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Placing my hand against the small of her back, I ordered, “Start walking.”
She did as I said, and I directed her to my bedroom.
“I want you to sit on the edge of the bed and wait for me,” I said, and when she sat, I left her to go and find my rope.
When I returned, the sight of her naked, on my bed, waiting where I told her to wait, sent a new rush of need straight to my dick.
Standing in front of her, I dropped the rope on the bed and took my shorts and boxers off. Watching desire flare in her eyes at the sight of my dick being freed only intensified my desire. Sophia needing me made me need her even more.
Jesus, that need was dangerous.
“Stand,” I commanded.
She stood, and I turned her around so her back was to me. Taking hold of her hands, I positioned them behind her. “Hold your hands together while I tie them,” I said, still waiting for her to deny me, but she didn’t.
I wrapped the rope around her wrists and bound her hands together tightly. The sight of rope against her skin nearly did me in. It looked ten times better than I’d imagined it would. With a flick of my wrist, I spun her around to face me again. Her eyes found mine, and, fuck, I loved what I saw there.
Total fucking submission.
I took a step back and let my gaze travel the curves of her body. I loved the contrast of the muscles she was building in the gym with the softness of her body. When my gaze reached her pussy, my dick jerked as I remembered the feel of being inside her.
So sweet.
So fucking perfect.
When I’d taken my time admiring her body, I shifted my gaze back up to her eyes. “I have rules and if you don’t follow them, this is over. Understood?”
“Yes.” She spoke softly and waited for me to continue.
God fucking help me.
She’s perfect.
“One – if you want me to stop, you say no. In my bedroom, no always means no, so use it whenever you need it, and don’t say it unless you mean it.” She nodded. Good girl. “Two – you do whatever I tell you to do. If you don’t want to do it, we negotiate until we come up with something we’re both happy with. I will never make you do something you’re not comfortable with.” Another nod. “Good girl.”
I reached into my bedside table drawer and pulled out the blindfold I kept in there. “Turn around,” I ordered her, and when she did, I secured the material in place. I then wrapped my arm around her, across her chest so that my hand held her arm firmly. Pulling her back into me, I tilted her head to the side and kissed her neck, softly at first and then a little more roughly. My teeth nipped her but I didn’t bite her. At the same time, my free hand ran over her ass and when she relaxed into me while I kissed her neck, I spanked her again. She jumped at the unexpected touch, but her moan told me she loved it.
Fuck, I needed my hand on her ass more. I shifted her so I could sit on the edge of the bed. “You’re going to lie across my lap, Sophia, face down,” I said as I pulled her onto me.
I positioned her far enough down the bed so that her ass was right where I needed it. Laying one hand on her ass, I used my other hand to spread her legs so I could reach for her pussy. A moment later, I rubbed her clit and she moaned again. My eyes narrowed on her lips as she bit it, and fuck if that didn’t drive me wild. I pushed my finger inside her and she writhed in pleasure as I fucked her with my finger, her breaths becoming more ragged as I built her bliss.
I took her to the edge before pulling out and spanking her again. Her body jolted and she moaned. My gaze shifted from her ass to her face and I took in the way her tongue ran over her lips.
Fuck.
I need more from her.
I lifted her off my lap to a standing position. Moving off the bed, I removed her blindfold, and then reached for her hair. Gripping it in a ponytail, I pulled her head back. Her eyes widened but she didn’t utter a word or a moan. I held her head back, and murmured, “Good girl.” I then took my other hand and ran it along her collarbone and down to her breast. My touch was feather light, and I loved the shiver it caused in her body. Bending, I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and nipping lightly with my teeth. I kept hold of her hair, and every now and then, I glanced up at her, loving the sight of her exposed neck. I tended to both of her nipples before working my way up her body, kissing a trail along her skin all the way to her neck.
Letting her hair go, I watched as she brought her head forward, her eyes watching me intently. I traced a finger over her lips. “You okay?” I asked, and she nodded. I got lost in her lips as I traced them over and over. This woman held me hostage and she didn’t even realise it. Hell, I hardly realised it. I had the power here, but for the first time in my life, a niggling thought at the back of my mind told me I was powerless.
Fuck.
I lifted her so that her legs wrapped around me, and backed her up against the wall. Her hands were still tied at her back so I had to hold her close to support her. She wiggled in my hold, and desire slammed through me again, and my instincts took over. I pressed my mouth to hers and kissed her with a passion I’d never felt before. It consumed me body and soul, and she returned it. Our lips and tongues tangled as we showed each other our need.
When I pulled away from the kiss, I growled, “Are you ready to come, baby?”
She nodded, and panted out her reply. “Yes.” Her breaths were coming hard and fast, and her need was clear in her eyes.
I carried her to the bed and deposited her on the floor next to it. Turning her so her back was to me, I undid the rope, freeing her hands. Then I leant into her and spoke close to her ear, “On the bed, on your hands and knees. I need to see that perfect ass up in the air.”
She did as I said, and I directed her to my bedroom.
“I want you to sit on the edge of the bed and wait for me,” I said, and when she sat, I left her to go and find my rope.
When I returned, the sight of her naked, on my bed, waiting where I told her to wait, sent a new rush of need straight to my dick.
Standing in front of her, I dropped the rope on the bed and took my shorts and boxers off. Watching desire flare in her eyes at the sight of my dick being freed only intensified my desire. Sophia needing me made me need her even more.
Jesus, that need was dangerous.
“Stand,” I commanded.
She stood, and I turned her around so her back was to me. Taking hold of her hands, I positioned them behind her. “Hold your hands together while I tie them,” I said, still waiting for her to deny me, but she didn’t.
I wrapped the rope around her wrists and bound her hands together tightly. The sight of rope against her skin nearly did me in. It looked ten times better than I’d imagined it would. With a flick of my wrist, I spun her around to face me again. Her eyes found mine, and, fuck, I loved what I saw there.
Total fucking submission.
I took a step back and let my gaze travel the curves of her body. I loved the contrast of the muscles she was building in the gym with the softness of her body. When my gaze reached her pussy, my dick jerked as I remembered the feel of being inside her.
So sweet.
So fucking perfect.
When I’d taken my time admiring her body, I shifted my gaze back up to her eyes. “I have rules and if you don’t follow them, this is over. Understood?”
“Yes.” She spoke softly and waited for me to continue.
God fucking help me.
She’s perfect.
“One – if you want me to stop, you say no. In my bedroom, no always means no, so use it whenever you need it, and don’t say it unless you mean it.” She nodded. Good girl. “Two – you do whatever I tell you to do. If you don’t want to do it, we negotiate until we come up with something we’re both happy with. I will never make you do something you’re not comfortable with.” Another nod. “Good girl.”
I reached into my bedside table drawer and pulled out the blindfold I kept in there. “Turn around,” I ordered her, and when she did, I secured the material in place. I then wrapped my arm around her, across her chest so that my hand held her arm firmly. Pulling her back into me, I tilted her head to the side and kissed her neck, softly at first and then a little more roughly. My teeth nipped her but I didn’t bite her. At the same time, my free hand ran over her ass and when she relaxed into me while I kissed her neck, I spanked her again. She jumped at the unexpected touch, but her moan told me she loved it.
Fuck, I needed my hand on her ass more. I shifted her so I could sit on the edge of the bed. “You’re going to lie across my lap, Sophia, face down,” I said as I pulled her onto me.
I positioned her far enough down the bed so that her ass was right where I needed it. Laying one hand on her ass, I used my other hand to spread her legs so I could reach for her pussy. A moment later, I rubbed her clit and she moaned again. My eyes narrowed on her lips as she bit it, and fuck if that didn’t drive me wild. I pushed my finger inside her and she writhed in pleasure as I fucked her with my finger, her breaths becoming more ragged as I built her bliss.
I took her to the edge before pulling out and spanking her again. Her body jolted and she moaned. My gaze shifted from her ass to her face and I took in the way her tongue ran over her lips.
Fuck.
I need more from her.
I lifted her off my lap to a standing position. Moving off the bed, I removed her blindfold, and then reached for her hair. Gripping it in a ponytail, I pulled her head back. Her eyes widened but she didn’t utter a word or a moan. I held her head back, and murmured, “Good girl.” I then took my other hand and ran it along her collarbone and down to her breast. My touch was feather light, and I loved the shiver it caused in her body. Bending, I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and nipping lightly with my teeth. I kept hold of her hair, and every now and then, I glanced up at her, loving the sight of her exposed neck. I tended to both of her nipples before working my way up her body, kissing a trail along her skin all the way to her neck.
Letting her hair go, I watched as she brought her head forward, her eyes watching me intently. I traced a finger over her lips. “You okay?” I asked, and she nodded. I got lost in her lips as I traced them over and over. This woman held me hostage and she didn’t even realise it. Hell, I hardly realised it. I had the power here, but for the first time in my life, a niggling thought at the back of my mind told me I was powerless.
Fuck.
I lifted her so that her legs wrapped around me, and backed her up against the wall. Her hands were still tied at her back so I had to hold her close to support her. She wiggled in my hold, and desire slammed through me again, and my instincts took over. I pressed my mouth to hers and kissed her with a passion I’d never felt before. It consumed me body and soul, and she returned it. Our lips and tongues tangled as we showed each other our need.
When I pulled away from the kiss, I growled, “Are you ready to come, baby?”
She nodded, and panted out her reply. “Yes.” Her breaths were coming hard and fast, and her need was clear in her eyes.
I carried her to the bed and deposited her on the floor next to it. Turning her so her back was to me, I undid the rope, freeing her hands. Then I leant into her and spoke close to her ear, “On the bed, on your hands and knees. I need to see that perfect ass up in the air.”
