She was beyond mad. Furious. Irate. Indignant. Or at least, that's what she kept telling herself. It's what she wanted him to believe, but she knew that he knew. Surely if he even had the slightest doubt that she was angry, he wouldn't have tied her hands to the bed so her posterior was up in the air. He wouldn't have tied her legs to be spread wide open so he could get full access to her nether region. He certainly wouldn't have his face buried in her nether region either. No, if he thought she was angry, then she wouldn't be staring at the headboard while his tongue assaulted her womanhood without mercy. Still, she could dream.

It was hard to stay mad though. The way his tongue danced along her little bundle of nerves before delving into her depths quickly had her knees weak and her hips bucking against his head. She wanted more. She wanted to feel more of him but she couldn't tell him, or rather demand him. He had a cloth gag tied around her mouth and head. She hated being at his mercy but at the same time, it thrilled her. All she could do was just focus on the pleasure he was bringing her.

But it wasn't enough. She knew he was teasing her. She wasn't one to make much noise during sex and he knew that. He wanted to hear her become desperate for him. It was a dangerous game but he was going to win. The way her hips moved erratically told him he already won. She definitely wanted him, but he wasn't going to give it to her yet. He pulled away from her and gently ran a finger along her wet lips. He could have sworn he heard a small groan from her.

"You want something. Too bad, I don't know what it is." His voice teased, his finger teased her. She felt like strangling him.

She turned her head to look at him. Her face screamed anger but her eyes were pleading. The fact that he only offered a smirk made her even more furious, but it was quickly forgotten when he plunged his finger into her. Her body shook with pleasure as her eyes closed. There was a small squeak from her.

"What was that?" He thrust his finger further into her. She was going to break soon. He needed her to. He wasn't sure how much longer he could deny himself her warmth.

She gave him a faint moan. Or maybe she was mumbling something. He didn't care, it was all he needed. His finger left her only to be replaced with his swollen member. It was the moment they were both waiting for. She loved the way he filled her, though she'd never admit it to him. Once he found a steady pace, she found herself lost in the pleasure.

His hands roamed all over her body, from her strong thighs to her shoulders and everywhere in-between. She often denied him the pleasure of feeling all of her but not tonight. Tonight he was in control. He leaned forward and cupped her breasts while quickening his pace. "You've denied me these for too long." He breathed.

She was close to the edge. He could feel it from her walls. All it took was a quick stroke of her sensitive button to finally push her over the edge. He came soon after and pressed his body against her back.

They enjoyed each other's warmth for a few minutes while they recovered from their intense release. After those few minutes, he finally pulled from her. She was too tired to notice he was untying her leg restraints until he flipped her onto her back carefully to make sure her hands didn't twist painfully in the process.

Icy blue eyes met golden amber eyes. He removed her gag and quickly planted a lust-filled kiss before she had time to protest. In the midst of their kiss, he re-entered her, causing her back to arch. Once he started thrusting again, he pulled from her to watch her face.

"This will not happen again." She said.

"I suppose I should enjoy it while I can, then."

They both knew it wasn't going to be the last time, but that wasn't going to stop him from taking full advantage of the situation. He was going to savor every second of it and explore every inch of her body. He wouldn't stop until the break of dawn.

"You shall also be punished for this."

"I look forward to it."