They had just returned from a relaxing dinner out together. Luke sat on the edge of the large bed deep in thought. Irene walked around the room as she casually removed first her jewelry and then her clothes. Completely naked she walked to her dresser to get a pair of pajamas. Luke's voice in the quiet room stilled her movement and caused her to turn toward him with a questioning look.
Luke repeated his question. "Do you trust me?"
Irene laughed at the question and moved forward to stand between his fully clad thighs. She placed her hands on either side of his head and bent down to kiss his warm lips. "Unequivocally." She answered when she had his full attention.
Luke searched her gaze momentarily before rising from the bed. His hands grasped her tiny hips. Lifting her lightly he turned and deposited her on the bed. Irene lay there watching Luke, a look of desire on her face. She stretched back and closed her eyes as shivers of anticipation rippled through her body. She could feel Luke's presence near her body. Her eyes flew open as restraints snaked around her wrists, pulling and tightening as they attached to the bed frame. Her body jerked in surprise. Luke worked steadily until all four limbs were fastened tightly to the bedrails.
She laid spread eagle on the bed, fully exposed to his lustful view. Fully vulnerable in her position, Irene couldn't help the rushing of fluid to her pussy as thought of pleasure began to outweigh her feelings of vulnerability.
"One last thing Luv," Luke gently announced. Tenderly he fitted a soft blindfold over Irene's eyes, effectively blocking her vision.
She lay there unable to move and unable to see, straining to hear the sounds in the room alerting her to Luke's plans.
Luke stood beside the bed, quickly shucking off his clothing as he inspected Irene's still body. Her breasts lay heavy and resplendent. Her nipples waited for his touch to bring them to life. Her tongue darted out to lick her lips in anticipation. Her legs shook with excitement. Her pussy glistened with moisture.
Luke leaned over the bed and briefly kissed her soft lips. Her body pulled against the ties that bound her in an attempt to hold him close.
Laughing, Luke pulled away. "That's why you are restrained," he admonished her gently. "It's time I was able to explore your body fully without you distracting me with your hands and lips."
Irene lay waiting Luke reached into the night stand drawer and pulled out a feather. Kneeling on the bed he started at her outstretched wrist. Slowly he maneuvered the feather the length of her arm. The feather swirled and dipped around her breasts, tracing her dark areolas. He grinned as her nipples puckered and hardened. He dusted down her stomach with the feather, delighting in the shiver that rippled through her tense body. Down her long legs he danced the feather. Back up he came until the feather wafted upon her clit. Irene sucked in her breathe as the simple lightest touch of the feather pierced hotly through her body. A low gasp caught deep within her. Luke's own body tightened and began to harden in reaction to Irene's body.
Lowering his head, he brought his lips close to her slit. She could feel his warm breath rushing against her ever dampening body. Luke looked up to Irene's face, grinning as he noticed her lips parting with desire as she waited to feel his warm mouth descend upon her aching body
Moving swiftly up her body, Luke's mouth connected with hers for a deep passionate kiss before drifting downward to her breasts. He took first one and then the other into his mouth, teasing them to hard peaks in no time. Within moments her breasts were sending fireballs of desire toward her pussy. Her moans were frequent and growing louder with each stroke of his tongue.
Luke moved his body upward toward Irene's head. She could feel the bed dip as he moved into position beside her. He moved closer until the head of his cock pushed against her full lips. Eagerly she parted her lips to take him into her mouth. Irene's pussy swelled and her juices flowed copiously, pooling on the bed by her ass cheeks. Luke pushed forward. "Taste" he commanded even as her tongue reached out to swirl his pre-cum around. Greedily she sucked him into her mouth only too happy to give him some pleasure. Luke groaned as her talented mouth danced along his throbbing cock, Knowing all too well how easily he could lose control under the ministrations of her hot mouth, Luke pulled away after only a few minutes.
Her groan of incompletion mingled with his. Quickly he leaned over to the night stand and grabbed the glass sitting there. Tilting it back, he filled his mouth with icy cold water. Holding the water in his mouth, he moved downward to her visible pussy. It was only then that he swallowed the cold liquid. Immediately his ice cold mouth fell upon her hot pussy. Irene cried out and arched her back as his cold mouth settled upon her. She screamed as his cold tongue plunged into her warm depths. Her body shook with tightly coiled desire as his mouth continued its assault on her sensitive flesh. Her body writhed against his rapidly warming mouth. Blindly Luke reached for the glass and took another mouthful of liquid. His cold mouth once again descended and plundered her pussy. The shocking cold against her hot pussy pushed her over the edge. Irene screamed as a tidal wave of sensations rushed throughout her body. Luke's tongue continued its assault on her pussy, more gently at first as she recovered but eventually picking the pace back up. Luke slid his tongue upward and encircled her clit before diving back into her moist heat. Over and over flicking his tongue and probing deeply. Her second shattering release caused her to scream out uncontrollably, her body bucking and pulling involuntarily against the restraints.
Luke crawled up in the bed, his body covering hers. His lips touched Irene's with a passion born of raw desire and need. Her lips melted against his and her tongue parried with his. Not knowing what to expect next, Irene let out a sigh of relief as Luke suddenly plunged his rock hard cock deep inside her sensitized pussy. Unable to move, she lay prone while Luke began to pump his body within her depths. His hands reached out and took hold of her breasts, one in each hand. His fingers gently tweaked her nipples while his cock pounded in and out of her pussy. His hips rotated and plunged as he danced within her tight hole, drawing them toward the ultimate goal. Her body, extremely sensitive from his early work was the first to explode.
"Luke, Luke, Luke," she chanted unable to form any words or to focus on anything other than Luck and the torrent of feelings that he had brought to life. Her muscles contracted around his cock as he continued to ride her wildly.
Luke pushed deeper and harder until finally his hot cum began to flow from his body. Irene's cries began again as her body responded yet again to his actions.
When it was over, Luke gently removed the restraints and blindfold. Still quivering with the vestiges of her multiple orgasms, Irene lay still incapable of moving. Luke laughed a predatory laugh, knowing that he had wrought this feeling of lassitude in her. Pulling her limp form close against his chest, he held her tight until they were both sound asleep.