Date: 11/4/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: lapetitefemme, Source: LushStories
I’m waiting.... I can hear you walking, your footsteps softly thudding as my nipples harden in anticipation. My hands, cuffed above my head, are itching to feel you, feel your skin tense above me, helping me reach where I need to go. “You’re getting desperate, aren’t you?” you softly whisper in my eager ear, shocking me with your proximity. I nod, knowing I can’t speak until you allow me to. I bite my lip and rub my legs together, trying to find some relief to the ache I can feel low in my belly. I feel my juices soaking my panties, the only clothing you left on me. My eyes ache to drink you in, to watch your muscles flex as you thrust into me. “You know I’m a very patient man. I. Can. Wait. All. Day...” You tease me as you run something cold down my throat, slowly, between the valley of my breasts, grabbing one and pinching my nipple. You know I love it. I moan, this sensation heightened by my blindness. I whimper, desperate for you to go faster, to give me anything I need to hold on to. “Bad Baby, always so impatient.... Tsk... Tsk... Do you know what that does to me?” I feel you grind between my legs, teasing me. Always teasing… “Please, I need you,” I break my silence, only to beg for you. “You know I need you, please, give me something. God…” I finish on a moan, when your thrust hits me just right. Pushing me upwards, and rocking my breasts. I feel a mouth close around my pierced nipple, toying with the bar, tugging it and blurring the lines between pain and pleasure. ...