He watched her as she stood beside the bed, removing her clothing, preparing for bed. He'd thought of little else all day, and he was ready to bring his fantasy into play.
He moved behind her, grasping her waist and pulling her into him. He grazed her throat with his teeth, and she shivered with the feel of his breath on her skin. Kissing her neck, he pulled free the silk scarf he'd tucked into his back pocket. He bound it over her eyes,ignoring her protests, covering her mouth with his.
He slid his hands down the length of her arms, drawing both hands together. Holding both of her wrists in one hand he withdrew the cord he'd tucked in his pocket as well and bound her wrists.
She heard the sound of his belt and then the zipper, then the sound of his jeans hitting the floor. She listened to him disturbing the bedding, and she could hear the hunger in his voice as he commanded, "on your knees".
His hands on her hips, he guided her into position before he bent her over the stack of pillows he'd arranged. He slid his hands slowly down the backs of he thighs, the back of her knees, her claves until he grasped one ankle and pulled her legs apart. With the final cord he'd prepared he bound one ankle to the foot of the bed.
Moving between her legs, she gasps as she feel his erect cock behind her. He slides one finger deep into her wet pussy, probing for that spot within her that feels like a cats toungue, making her moan when he finds it.
She rocks her hips against his hand and he knows how badly she wants him. Gripping her hips with both hands, he slowly fills her with his aching cock.
She moans and arches her back as he fills her. He begins to move within her, slipping one hand thru her fur until he finds her clit, hard beneath his finger. He begins to move harder and deeper, driven by her moans of pleasure. Her breathing is ragged as she writhes against him, crying out when he thrusts deep into her. He feels her slipping over the edge, feels her pussy spasm around his cock, feels her go limp.But he only allows her a moment to rest before he is driving deep into her, gripping her hips hard in his hands. He feel lost in her, his whole world reduced to her hot, silky pussy enveloping his cock. She begins to beg him, "yes, yes, please yes!!!" and he feels his orgasm start to build. Suddenly he feels her start to climax again and that's all he needs to drive him over the edge.He thrusts as deep as he can and loosed himself in the feel of her pussy gripping his cock.
They both collapse, spent. After a few moments he recovers enough to remove her blindfold and release her from her bonds. They both sprawl acroos the bed, sated, exhausted. But as they surrender to sleep, their hands seek each other, needing the feel of each other...
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