Restless In The Heat

The heat. Thick, heavy, unwavering. I lay in bed, impatient, my hot, sweaty body craving to be sated by something cool - a sea breeze, perhaps, but the still heavy air gives me nothing.

I'm annoyed. No seabreeze, and a temperamental aircon that beeps but does not turn on.

I'm on edge, urgently craving relief, yet remaining deeply unsatisfied.

My phone buzzes. I turn and look - it's a message from you. My mood shifts, and my body softens. The realisation hits me, and I smile - the weather in Sydney these last few days has been much like my desire for you: Thick. Heavy. Unwavering.

You're in Brisbane on business. Too far away to touch, but close enough to trigger my fantasies. My mind wanders...

And - I wonder... if I tried to hold you down and have my way with you, would you fight it? Would your natural instinct to dominate me kick in? Would I have to restrain you somehow?

If you were sitting down on the couch and I started to straddle you, grind into you, feel you grow hard underneath me.... I'd want to tease you, play with you... I might have to restrain your hands somehow, to ensure you don't overpower me. I may have to blindfold you as well.... how would you feel about that?

As I slide off your pants, your natural instinct may be to grab my head and bring it to your cock, to coax your cock into my mouth.... but you can't. Your hands are tied behind your back, and you are blindfolded.

What, then, will I do next?

Will I straddle you once more, teasing you by grinding my pussy into your cock? Will I make you grow harder as you feel my pussy getting wetter with each grind?

Or will I be on my knees, gently licking around the head of your cock as I slowly grab you by the base of your cock and squeeze, slowly and deliberately, massaging you, getting you harder, making you want me more.

Perhaps I'll feel a bit more generous at this point and take off your blindfold. I want you to watch me as I take you cock into my mouth.... your eyes locked on mine as I take you deeper down my throat.

Or maybe I'll want you to watch me as I play with myself in front of you. You can see how wet I am, and you know just how much both you and I want to fuck.... but will I let you?

How long will I draw things out?

xx Miss_Marketer