Bound

He lay before her on the bed, pillows beneath his torso. By now, he was completely stripped of what he wore and lay naked under her gaze. The tie he had been wearing now bound his wrists to the headboard.

She was in control and would dictate the pace of whatever happened next.

She knelt next to him, and gently caressed his bearded jawline. His eyes were hungry for her, as she was for him. She traced her forefinger across his lips as she traced her tongue across her own. He briefly sucked on her fingertip before she withdrew it and traced it along his throat, down to his chest.

She shifted her body and sat astride him. He tried to lift his hips against her, but she weighed him down until he was motionless again. She trailed her fingers across his broad chest, and continued down to his waist. She let them linger gently, slowly circling the downy hair that would lead her to his cock, which was already throbbing beneath her.

Shifting her weight again, she repeated her touches with her lips and her tongue, tracing around his nipples in turn, gently sucking on them and hearing the hitch in this breath as she did so. She smiled.

She feathered kisses across his belly, again noticing the twitches in his hips, trying to direct her where to go.

She sat up abruptly and quickly moved her lips to his, hard against him, her tongue exploring his. He reciprocated,...