Flashes. Blurred images jolting me in and out of consciousness. Gasping for air I writhed and bucked, frustrated at the bonds that hindered my movement.
A flurry of breathe to my left.
A sigh to my right.
My blindfolded eyes were wide open, mouth identical. I was at the mercy of the touches that teased my body, tantalizing me to the promise they offered. Cold hands fluttered across my ribcage dipping down the sharp indention of my hip before rising again, nails scratching enough to leave pink lines in their wake.
A groan.
A mutter.
Frustration welled inside me, my body beginning to protest to the ministrations, goosebumps riddling my naked body as licked my lips, starting to work my tongue to protest. A sudden grip on my thigh, sharp nails digging into my skin. Gasping, I bucked up, seeking friction to my already aching cock.
'Please' I whispered, my voice shaking with pent up emotion.
A slender finger was put to my mouth, sliding down and catching on my lower lip as a husky voice purred, 'Suck'.
My heart skipped a beat, my pulse beginning to match the already heavy beat of my cock, as I cautiously slid my wet tongue along the digit before me. Bringing it into my mouth, I greedily lapped it up before a second digit was added, and a third. Moaning around the digits, I shut my eyes, dragging my teeth along the fingers as I continued to suck slowly.
In. Out.
In. Out.
A hand gently placed on my right cheek, halting my administrations. Pulling out the fingers, the voice sounded again, this time against my left ear, 'On your hands and knees,' it whispered as the ties binding my hands above me were undone.
Drawing in a shaky breathe, I drew my torso up twisting around until I was in the desired position. The soft silk sheets rustled below me as I adjusted my legs, spreading them wide, my leaking member throbbing in anticipation. I could hear faint movement on my right, dipping my head; I licked my lips, hands shaking slightly. My body was alive, hot and agonizingly raw with the pure animalistic instinct to just be taken. A finger traced the outline of calf, tantalizingly slow as it slid across smooth skin and upwards. A sharp grip on my hair, tugging it back until my neck was exposed.
A sharp gasp.
My hands gripped the sheets, catching my bottom lip with my teeth as a slick tongue slid from the base of my throat to the top. Nibbling at my earlobe, the faint scent of perfume hit the air as the warmth of a mouth descended upon my jaw, biting hard on the flesh before smoothing it with a tongue.
'Are you ready?' the voice sounded.
That voice, purely sex on its own, seductively smooth and pure dominative, drawn out with a husky undertone. 'Yes,' I groaned, my heart beating frantically in my chest as digit that had been slowly drawing up my thigh, neared its destination. 'God yes,' I whispered. A soft chuckle to my right as the hand in my hair loosened its grip to draw down my back. Two hands were now drawing down from opposite ends of my body as they drew closer together. Drawing in short gasps of breathe in rapid succession, my body wracked in anticipation as the two hands finally...
