Unexpected……. - Part 4 to 7

Part IV

I released my arms from behind her and putting my hands to her upper arms motioned for her to slide off my onto the other side of the bed. I arose as she kneeled there, walking slowly around the end of the bed to stand behind her and brushed the hair from one side of her neck. As I slid my arms around her waist I leaned in close to put my lips softly to her neck, drinking in the scent and heat of her body responding to my touch, a slight whimper escaping her throat as i kissed at her neck.

With a slight pinch of the teeth on her skin, i took her by her left wrist and brought it gently around behind her. Slowly the first cuff was applied, just firmly enough to give the sensation of pressure, and the second wrist was brought around to meet it as her breath deepened letting out a sigh that sounded like relief to finally be restrained.

Holding tightly to the links of the cuffs, i applied a little pressure backwards indicating she should stand. Without a word from either of us she understood and complied, scuttling backwards on her knees to the edge of the bed and stood. I released the links of the cuffs to reach up and slowly stroke down her arms and waist until I reached hold her by the hips and took a step back to take in the perfect curvature of her scantily clad behind, the sheer material hiding nothing from my view.

From her hips my fingers slid into the waistband at her side and achingly slowly I slid the lingerie from her body, ensuring they lightly skimmed along her thighs creating a ripple of goosebumps on her flesh. As they hit the floor I again took control of the cuff links and motioned her forward onto the bed. “Kneeling” was the only word I spoke and it cut the silence of the room like a knife, the only sound aside from the rustle of the bedsheets as she complied and the heavy breath escaping both our lungs.

I trailed my fingers across her bare ass, staring the whole time and savoring it’s perfection then down the back of her thighs to place my hands between her knees, pushing firmly against them to spread them out slightly further, she complied like a perfectly good girl. I leaned across beside her to retrieve the spreader bar she had produced and as i picked it up a thought struck me “this was mere inches from my head all last night and I had no idea. How much secret pleasure had she taken in that fact, knowing I was laying there completely unaware?”. The realization made my heart race again “She planned this!! It’s not just something that happened, this was something she wanted to happen as much as I did!!”.

As I drew back past her with the spreader in hand, I looked at her from the corner of my eye to see her watching my intently, eyes glowing in excitement and antici........pation. I grinned and gave her a wink which caused her to release even more of a beaming smile, but oh if only she knew what was coming her way soon. As she turned her head to watch me stand back upright I instructed her firmly “Eyes front, little one”, the words again cutting through the silence of the room. As I strapped the spreader between her thighs just above her knees I could feel the heat radiating from her , growing my own excitement as I could sense her pulse racing. Taking hold of her upper arms again, i motioned her forward and guided her face down into the bed bent over at the waist.

Part V

I stopped for a moment, relishing in the level of power and control I had right now, living out something I had often fantasized over in the past. The sight of her exposed body before me to do with as I wished to bring us pleasure together. And then I remembered; the top drawer.

Standing still for a few more moments, letting her mind wonder at what was going to happen next until I reached over and slide the drawer out. The sound told her what I was up to as I saw her flinch ever so slightly, when I looked I saw why. In the drawer was a few items, but the ones that captured my attention immediately were the graduating beaded butt plug and the leather crop. Like a surgeon I laid out the selected tools beside her on the bed, almost to dare her to turn her head to look at what I had picked out for use.

But she would wait to discover that, for now it was time for my favorite thing. I lowered to my knees and grasped her hips pulling her slightly back towards me so I could finally run my tongue across her naked skin, an urge that I can never resist caving to. My lungs filling with her musk as i drew in to her, I knew the effect I was having and I felt utter fulfillment in that moment. What I had told myself I was wrong about was entirely false.

With the first touch of my tongue to her flesh, I heard a gasped moan fleeting from her, muffled slightly by her face being in the mattress. At this a similar long sigh of contented happiness escaped my own lungs, completely indulging myself in the moment as I licked and kissed my way higher up, fingers tightly holding her at the hips.

As I reached her ass I took my time to soak in the firmness of it and the sensation of her incredibly supple skin, it was even better than I ever could have imagined. I couldn’t help but to bite into her cheeks as I made my way slowly inwards and down again to reach the main part I wished to pleasure with my tongue.

Part VI

With the gentlest touch I traced slow circles, fighting the nearly overpowering urge to bury my face and learn of her taste. The quiver of her legs told me she was desiring it as I was. I could hold back no longer and have in with one long and hard separating tongue stroke right in the center, the sweet flavor of her penetrating my mouth; I was on fire with delight and pleasure as she pushed herself back hard against my lips and I pushed back against her, nose tickling against her ass. At this moment there was nothing I wouldn’t do for her, no request she could make would be turned down, and I was as much at her mercy as she was at mine. Louder moans and sighs accompanied every movement I made as I flicked my tongue teasingly around her clit and sucking at it with great delight. This is what I lived for!

It was time for the tools selected earlier to join in as I blindly reached over for them, moved slightly from the twitches of her body on the bed. I brought the beaded anal plug up between her restrained legs, running it along the flat of her stomach back towards where my mouth was busily at work. She realized in an instant what I had in my hand as a giggle and and “ooh” escaped between the heated breaths she was taking. Pulling my head back a little I made room for it to slide upwards between her and my tongue, her pert little ass wiggling frantically as it skimmed across her lubricated skin. Slowly back and forth it ran while I flicked my tongue around it anywhere I could, her wetness spreading with each stroke.

“In” she pleaded with me. I was in charge but I couldn’t deny her when the tone was so desperate. I leaned back to allow room and also so I could watch as the first bead slipped inside of her, then gently popping back out again as I used one hand to keep her sufficiently spread. In again but deeper, the second and third bead engulfed within her as a primal groan seeped from deep with in her. “More!!” she demanded, time to remind her that I am in charge now....

Part VII

My hand came down firmly with a sharp crack on her ass cheek, the beaded plug clenched firmly as the strike rang. “Excuse me?” I asked. “I am sorry, Miss didn’t mean to be bossy” she replied quietly as I gently rubbed her behind where it had been struck, but I could hear the pleasure at the admonishment in her voice. “Good girl” as I began to draw back on the plug, pleased to see her trying to follow it backwards. As a reward for being good, she pushes back to find my tongue again entering her warmth and the tip tickling along the inside of her, another low moan as she pushes back harder again.

I bring the plug up again to slip into her alongside my tongue and I am feel it struggle against her tightness, I can miss watching so I pull back as the beads stretch her as it hits the fourth one. She freezes her movements as I gently push it forward against the resistance and she softly gasps “Please”. As it finally squeezes into her body I watch with delight as I see her muscles clench and spasm around it, swallowing it further into her tightness. I smile to myself as I realize she must have never gone this far with it before, taking deep fulfilling pleasure that I was the one to step to a new level.

For a short while a just grasp the end ring of the plug pulling it backwards to stretch her again, building to the point of allowing the fourth bead halfway out before being squeezed back in again, her hands clenching open and closed behind her back, desperately in need of something to grab hold of with each repeated motion and the cuffs preventing her from finding anything.

She has relaxed enough, and I can no longer not be inside her myself. Achingly slowly I withdraw the plug with a soft slurping pop accompanying each beads exit, and place in in her hand. Now, it’s really my turn...

Read on in Part 8…..