Kyoko woke up after a long sleep. She twisted around the big empty bed and looked at the alarm clock. It was early evening. She groaned knowing how difficult it was going to be to get her schedule back to normal from her New York trip. Thankfully, she didn't have much to do and Yukihito made sure her auditions were late in the date for the rest of the week. She got up and took care of mother nature, then proceeded into the living room, where she found Kuon on his laptop.
He looked up at her and smiled softly. "Morning," he teased.
She smiled with a little chuckle. "Evening," she greeted, bent down and pecked his lips.
He groaned displeased and pulled her into his lap. "That was not a kiss, try again."
Kyoko's smile widened as she leaned in to him, crossing her legs towards him and wrapping her arms around his neck. His warm hand caressed up her bare thigh, fingers slipping under her shorts. She twisted her head for the kiss and Kuon pushed up to meet her, but then she pulled back teasingly. He sneered at her, his right hand moved up her back to pull her in. She leaned in again with a loving smile and then darted in and kissed the tip of his nose.
"Oh, you want to play, huh?" He growled and stood up, taking his wife and tossing her over his shoulder. She screamed and laughed as he walked over to the bedroom. He tossed her onto the bed and then pulled his shirt off. He smirked down at her and crawled up onto the bed. Kyoko started pushing herself back, giving her predator a little bit of a chase, but let's face it, she wanted to be caught.
She gasped as his large hand captured her ankle. She bit her lip and pulled her free foot up, sliding it along her captured leg slowly. Kuon reached up and grabbed her other foot expectedly and then jerked her foot down to lay her leg flat. He held her down and crawled over her alternating his hands up her body. The moment he grabbed her hands, he swept them up to pin them high over her head.
"What are you going to do now that you've captured me?" She whispered and squirmed beneath his grip. His eyes went dark and the humor from their game was swallowed by heat. She licked her lips as her mouth suddenly went dry.
"First I'll strip away your armor," he mumbled. His hands running down her arms. She kept her arms up high as he stroked over her breasts and grabbed the bottom of her thin shirt. Hot hands slipped under to touch her stomach and her breath hitched as he moved up to remove it. Her eyes closed as large hands seemed to touch every little bit of her torso, smoothing over her bare breasts and back up her arms. She lifted her head as the fabric bundled behind her neck. It was pulled off and tossed to the side. He shifted down, caressing down the side of her body until his palm ran over the elastic edge of her shorts. Fingers curled in, his nails scratching down her skin to grab her remaining clothes. She lifted her hips up so that he could drag them down her legs and toss them aside. He proceeded to straddle her hips, using his obscene height to tower over her.
"Next, I need to make sure my prisoner doesn't escape," he whispered and leaned over to the side. She twisted around to see him open his nightstand drawer and pull out cuffs. Like actual leather cuffs with a soft lining and leather straps with hooks and latches and buckles… oh my.
"Those are new," she said a little breathless.
He smiled as he pulled not one, not two, but four identical looking cuffs. "I did some research while you were away and bought a few things that might be fun." He unwrapped the cuff and opened it wide, twisting it around for her to see it.
"A few things?"
He nodded and hesitated for a moment before reaching up for her left wrist. He was giving her a chance to voice her opinion to opt out, so she said nothing. She swallowed as he slipped the soft cuff around her wrist. He pulled the leather strap through the link and until it was tight around her wrist and then buckled it.
"Good?" He asked and she nodded. He did the same to the other and then he grabbed the third and went to her ankle. She let out a breath as the cuffs felt heavy on her wrists and ankles. Her heart was pounding hard in her chest and loudly in her ear. He moved to her left side and commanded, "On your knees."
She rolled around to her stomach and went to her hands and knees, then lifted up on her knees sitting on the bed properly as if at the table for eating. She was facing the head of the bed when Kuon grabbed something and slipped up behind her. She turned to look but he lightly slapped her butt making her gasp softly.
"Eyes up front," he snapped and then hit her again in the same spot causing her to jump. "I said up on your knees," he reiterated and she rose her hips up. "Now spread you knees apart." She slipped her right knee out going as far as she could without losing her balance. His hand touched her hip and softly caressed over the place he hit her. "Good girl."
She flushed and warmth spread through her. Looking down on the bed, she waited while he rotated the cuff at her right ankle behind her. She felt something cold touch her skin and she fought the urge to look back. Something clicked behind her and suddenly her feet were spread even farther apart. She started to fall forward but he grabbed her shoulder.
"I've got you," he whispered. "Lean back a bit and spread wider," he told her and she leaned against him so that he could finish his task. Another little click sounded at her left ankle and his hand came up to caress her calf. "Sit back and adjust yourself until you are comfortable."
She did so and her butt found a cold metal bar was hooked up between her ankles. "What is this?"
"A spreader bar," he informed her.
"I didn't realize that was a problem," she jested making him chuckle. She wiggled around she was comfortable. The bar forced her knees out almost completely split on the bed while her feet bent in a little at the bar's length.
"As eager as my wife is, there was something about this that spoke to me," he replied and asked, "Good?" She nodded.
"Reach back and grab the bar with both hands," he told her and looked around to the black bar. She had to arch her back a bit to grab it at her ankles. As soon as she did, he snapped another hook that was on the bar onto a ring on the cuff. It wasn't until she was locked in place that she finally understood the position he had her in. Her back was permanently arched forcing her breasts to thrust out. Her thighs were spread out, her core nearly touching the sheets but only because her knees were sunk into the soft covers. She could lean her head back and look at him. His eyes were gazing at her as if she was this work of art that he created.
"You are so beautiful," he whispered softly and started moving around her, to face her front and admire the display before him. His fingertips grazed up her calf and over her knee. Ticklish lines ran up her thigh and curved around her hips. He dragged his touch across her pelvis and sunk his fingers into the black curls that hid her sex.
"Every little bit of you is beautiful," he expressed and slipped his fingers down to stroke her intimately. All of the air rushed out of her as he touched her. Her hips tried to move and only managed to shake over his hand. His fingers stroked back and gently rotated over everything. She twisted her wrists around in the cuffs as he shallowly slipped two fingers inside of her. She moaned through pressed lips. He didn't stay long, sinking fingers in and feeling the wetness he created, see how much she wanted him. He caressed her needy center all the way up and away. He twisted his hand around so that back of his fingers ran up her stomach and between her breasts.
"Let's dress you up," he stated as his fingers gently curved around her right breast. He slipped off the bed and she lost sight of him. She shifted again and tried to relax in the bondage. Her fingers touched the bar between her legs. She felt his presence behind her before he reappeared beside her. He sat down in front of her with nothing in his hand. His eyes roamed down her exposed body and a shiver ran through her. He must be holding something in his hand because he only extended a single finger to stroke down the side of her face. When he reached her chin, he pulled his fist in front of her face just far enough for it to be comfortable to see and then dropped the gold chain of her nipple clamps.
She sucked in her lower lip as he dangled the chain down in front of her, lightly letting the hanging clip graze her nipple. Just the sight of those things made her heart race and nipples tighten into hard little pebbles. He dropped his hand down. The hard tip of the clamp touched the top of her breast and stroked down. She sucked in a shaky breath as it circled around the dark areola and then her eyes closed as it enclosed around it. He slid the little bar up making it snug and gave it a little tug. Happy with the result he did the same to the other nipple and then ran his fingers across the chain to the circle in the middle.
"Are we feeling pretty now?" He asked and Kyoko quietly nodded. She could feel herself shaking, or maybe she was throbbing with the clamps on her tips.
"There is only one last thing," he said and moved again to this open drawer. Her eyes widened as she saw a blindfold. "This is a show only for one," he whispered and slipped it over her eyes.
She shuffled as best as she could as the darkness surrounded her. Her heart was loud in her ear while she strained to hear what he was doing. Her body was humming and throbbing with anticipation.
"Are you nervous?" He asked to her right and her head shifted that way.
"Yes," she answered.
"Do you trust me?" Now it was to her left.
"Yes," she repeated without hesitation. He didn't say anything. She could feel the bed shift in front of her and a thump and then she jumped as something small and slick touched her stomach.
"Do you know what this is?" He asked as he ran the smooth hard tip across her belly.
"No," she breathed.
"If you can guess what it is, I'll give you a little reward," he told her.
She licked her lips and shifted on her knees trying to think. "It's a um…" he circled it around her belly button. "a pen?"
He snorted. "Why would I bring a pen into bed with us?" Kyoko huffed because she honestly couldn't think of anything. "Should I give you a hint?"
She nodded. Kuon slipped the tip of it into her belly button and twisted around a little. She still couldn't tell what it was and then Kuon pushed the little button.
Kyoko gasped as it started to buzz in her belly button and heat blossomed through her face. "It's a vibrator."
"Correct," he mumbled and started to move the buzzing thing down her stomach. He curved it back and forth along her skin until it hit her pubic bone. He twirled it around in her curls before stopping it at the top of the outer labia. "Do you want your reward?"
She nodded.
"I can't hear you," he said and started to pull it away.
"Yes!" She shouted a little too loud.
A pleased sound came from him, "Hmm. Keep your voice up and you'll get everything you want tonight." His fingers pushed that buzzing thing down and she rose up as it touched her clit.
"It tickles," she told him.
"Give it a minute," he told her and started to move the tip down her folds and around her clit. His fingers joined in and touched her, pressing the vibrator into her as his fingertips stroked up and down her slit. The bed shifted again and she felt the heat of his arm near her stomach. The blindfold was actually really effective and she couldn't see what he was doing until his breath caressed her left shoulder. His lips kissed her skin and she leaned her head to the right giving him room to move. His fingers grabbed the toy and rolled it over her clit. It wasn't tickling anymore. Kuon's lips were softly kissing up towards her neck. She could feel her desire soak around his fingers and the vibrator. He kept it moving around her and she grew wetter with each little movement of his fingers. His lips clamped over the pulse of her neck and she heard herself whisper, "Yes."
He bit down lightly as his fingers sunk deep inside of her, the vibrator fell into his palm and buzzled lightly against her. She cried out as he thrust his fingers into her sinking all the way down to his knuckle and then he rubbed his hand back and forth against her, forcing the toy to play with her as his mouth started to suck on her neck.
"Kuon," she moaned started to fall back. His left arm came around her, holding her to him as he fingered her. The heat started to spread from her groin. He licked down her chest. His hand moving faster and harder into her. The vibrator pinned against the heel of his palm and beside her clit. He nibbled and licked the soft flesh of her breasts. Her breast jostled with the attention, forcing the chain between them to tug on the tight clamps around her nipple. "Kuon," she moaned again and his tongue lapped across throbbing nip and she instantly came. She felt against him as her climax rocked her body forward. He moved up and cradled her face to his chest and it muffled the moan as he held her gently. He dropped the vibrator and it now buzzed next to her knee. His fingers were softly rubbing her from within as her body clenched around them.
"I love watching you cum," he whispered into her hair. "The way your body flushes and shakes. How your body moves begging for more, trying to get that one last little bit as you ride the pleasure bursting inside of you." He was stoking back her hair with his left hand. When her breathing calmed down and her body relaxed around him, he slipped out of her. She whimpered softly against his skin and leaned into him a little more. He picked up the vibrator and turned off. The toy disappeared to only he knew where.
"Did you enjoy your little treat?"
"Yes," she breathed against his chest.
"You were so beautiful cumming for me, I want to give you more," he said softly.
"Yes, please," she begged and kissed his chest. His fingers combed through her hair as she kissed him. She wasn't able to move around much, but she was able to kiss, lick and nibble down to his nipple. He sucked in a soft breath and let it out with a sigh.
"You drive me crazy; you know that?" She shook her head.
"Well you do. With your sweet innocence mixed with your sexy eagerness." He pushed her back to sit on her own again but his hands didn't leave her, nor did his mouth from what she felt. His breath blew across her skin as his hands glided along with it. His fingers cupped around her left breast and she whimpered as he lifted and squeezed her flesh. "Look at your sweet little tits. All flushed red with your hard brown nipples aching for a release." He blew air across the tip raising goose bumps along her skin. "Begging for some sort of attention, a touch, a lick," he mumbled and couldn't help but dart his tongue out and lick her. Her breath hitched at the touch and she stuck her chest out more, even moving her right shoulder towards him so that he would do the same to her neglected right.
"See you are so eager. I love how much you enjoy sex." He cupped her other breast and licked that one too. She softly sighed as his tongue slid up the tweezer like clamp and teased her with the tip of his tongue. He pulled away without jeopardizing the clamp at all. He released her breasts much to her dismay and slid his touch down the sides of her body towards her hips.
"I want you," he told her in a deep rich voice. "Every time I see you, I see you in my bed, in my arms. Your sweet little body bouncing as I thrust into you. Every time I hear your voice, I hear your moans and whimpers singing of your pleasure. I want you all the time. Did you know that?"
"No," she whispered.
"Do you want to know how much you affect me? Do you want me to show you?"
"Yes," she replied and he pulled away. She took a breath to speak, to beg him to take her, but his hands slowly lowered her down. Strong arms held her as he laid her on her stomach on the bed. Her feet went up as the spreader bar held her hands and feet close together. Her body was still arched back and she realized that her shoulders were starting to ache a bit, but she didn't want to let go. Not yet.
Kuon's hand slipped over her shoulder and reached beneath her to the nipple clamp. "I should have taken these off before putting you down. I don't want these getting hurt." His fingers slid down the ring to release her nipples but left the chain pinned beneath her. He rubbed each one for a moment before moving on, drawing out a soft moan from her lips. When his hand came out from under her chest, he gently caressed her face. His thumb stroked her across her lower lip and she parted her lips. She timidly licked the tip of his thumb and it made him suck in air noisily.
"I'm torn," he confessed and she wanted to look up at him. Her brow furrowed in confusion.
"I don't know if I want to sink my cock into your wet little pussy or have you suck me off with me in control."
Her face burned red at his words. He rarely spoke so crudely to her. She wasn't sure why, because everything he was doing tonight was such a turn on, and she wondered why he doesn't do it more often.
"Both?" she asked in a timid voice.
He chuckled and moved his hand away from her face. "I'm not sure you can handle what I want, my love. I'm not feeling particularly gentle tonight."
She heard the zip of a zipper and her heartbeat tripled in speed. He was finally taking off his pants and her whole body quivered in need and desire.
"Please," she begged. "I want…," she hesitated and swallowed a lump in her throat. Blindfolded, tied up and in such a delirious state of arousal, she only had him to blame for her wanton words. "I want suck your hard cock. I want to taste you, feel you as your thrust into my mouth and then if I am a good girl, will you reward me by fucking my pussy?"
Kuon grunted and took her jaw into his hand. He spun her around so that her head was hanging over the side of the bed. The chain beneath her scratched her skin, but she didn't care. She opened her mouth without assistance but he lifted her head up and felt the soft tip of his arousal press against her lower lip. She reached out with her tongue and licked him. He tasted of salt and a little of the unique taste of his seed. She inhaled deeply and could smell him. The sweat of the day was on his skin and she found that it excited her. The hard length of him slipped between her lips and his hand moved from under her jaw to the side of her head. She wrapped her tongue around his shaft as best she could until she understood what he wanted. His hips started to rock into her mouth. Shallowly at first, the length of him thrusting in and out of her mouth only a quarter of the way. She wrapped her lips around him and pressed her tongue against the soft underbelly of his cock. Soon his other hand joined at the other side of her face and his hips got faster and the head of his erection was hitting the back of her throat. Kyoko tried to relax, and she couldn't keep up with her tongue anymore. He groaned above her, she could tell he was fighting not to thrust deep into her throat; however, she wished he would. She had no idea if she could handle it, but she wanted him to at that moment.
He didn't test it. His hands stroked back her hair as he carefully plunged himself into her drooling hot mouth. He closed his eyes and felt him hit the back of her throat and her body reacted. He pulled out, not wanting to hurt his wife, but he wanted more. His body craved more that what she couldn't physically do with her mouth. She was breathing heavily once he pulled out from between her lips. Before she could catch her breath, Kuon grabbed the bar from behind her and spun her around. She sounded her alarm at the sudden unexpected change but stayed still as his hands quickly unlatched her arms from the bar.
She groaned as she was finally released. He really should have let her go earlier than this but, she looked so fucking hot all pinned up. As Kyoko eased her arms froward, Kuon grabbed the bar and pulled her back. This. This was not something he was willing to give up yet. Her legs were off the bed, only her torso and his grip on the bar between her ankles kept her from falling. He held her ass up with one hand and guided his cock to her entrance with the other. He looked up towards his wife's face and saw her flushed, panting, with the blindfold still on and her hands already clenching the bedsheets in anticipation.
Kuon plunged deeply into her, penetrating the hot wet tight warmth of her body forcing her voice to scream and fill the room. He did not take it slow. He did not gently rock into her lovingly. He fucked her and it was really fucking good. Kuon closed his eyes, took a deep breath and let it out through his lips. His brow furrowed as he pounded into her. Her body was open and sucking him in as if she was calling the shots, pulling his desire from him. The slick wetness from within slapped against him, splashing out and around their thighs and her ass. Those sweet cheeks jiggled as he moved hard into her. Kuon noticed that she seemed to have lost her voice. He looked up at her and saw her panting as her body bounced in time to his hips. He jerked the bar up and closer to him and forced her voice out as he pushed her over the edge. Her body spasmed around her, and he kept going. Her screamed became loud persistent moans slightly muffled by the bed. He set her down and leaned over her. The bar against his stomach kept her where he needed her and his hips made short fast jerks into her until his pleasure shot through him and spilled into her.
They were both panting and Kuon pulled back to let her feet go. He stroked her back and down her leg loving as he unhooked the bar. Her feet fell and she groaned again. Taking her into his arms, he set her fully on the bed. He raised his hand up and slipped the blindfold off of her. She blinked several times up at him and smiled.
"I have one more thing for you," he whispered as he unbuckled the cuffs from her body. She shivered in response to his words but she nodded. He set the cuffs down on his nightstand and even found the nipple clamps, and then came back with a bottle. He turned it towards her so she could read it. Massage oil.
She smiled. "You really do think of everything," she whispered.
"I try. Turn around," he said softly and she flipped onto her stomach. The bed around her dipped as he settled to kneel over her legs. She twisted her head to the side to lay comfortably on the bed. She could sort of see him opening the bottle up. The smell of almonds filled the air as he poured the liquid in his hands. He rubbed his hands together and she felt a few of the drops land on her skin. Kyoko moaned the moment his warm slick hands stroked up her back.
This feels so good. She moaned as he massaged her, focusing on her shoulders and back because of the bar. He stroked down her arms and played with her bottom because he could. Every now and then, he got more oil and she felt her skin moisturized by it. He shifted down to massage her legs, driving more little sighs and moans of pleasure from his hands. He sat at her feet as he rubbed them, his large strong hands making her feel like she had the smallest feet in the world. She was feeling really good and if it wasn't for the fact that she had just woken up, she was sure she'd be falling asleep right now.
He set her foot down and then ran his hands up her legs. She took a deep breath as his thumbs stroked up her inner thigh and she felt him stroke the apex of her legs lightly. She felt heat flush through her, but he did not linger.
"Turn around," he said again and she languidly did so. He was pouring more oil in his hand but stayed at her feet. Kyoko struggled with where to put her hands- over my tummy? Behind my head? - and settled with them lying by her side. She peered up at him as he moved over her and she saw that he was hard again. His desire for her jutting out and bobbing with need as he moved to reach her shoulders. She closed her eyes, because she couldn't handle his dark green eyes looking down at her lustfully. His hands slid up her neck and back down over her shoulders. This thumb lightly caressed the front of her throat up to the tip of her chin and back down. He twisted his hands so that his thumbs would trace the line of her collarbone until his fingers met the end of her shoulder. He moved both hands slowly down her arms until he reached her hands and lifted them both up.
She opened her eyes to watch him kiss her fingers and smile softly down at her. She licked her lips and lifted her fingers to touch his face. He rubbed his cheek against the back of her fingers and then set them back down at her side. From her hands, he moved directly to her waist and all of the breath rushed out of her lungs as he stroked up firmly over her stomach and ribs and palmed her breasts. She cried out at the first strong touch there. Her skin soaked up the oil quickly as he fondled and rubbed her flesh. He poured more oil directly over his left hand so that the cool oil would become warm before dripping onto her. He spread it across her chest, pinching her nipples between his fingers, squeezing and molding her aroused peaks in his hand.
He had poured too much on her and had to spread the oil around. He stroked down her stomach in long firm strokes that made her tummy jerk. It was such an oddly good feeling that he did it more than necessary because of her pleased mewls. He ran his hands over her chest once more before dropping down to her thighs.
Strong fingers massaged her muscled legs and slipped between her legs making her spread them lightly. A soft groan escaped his lips and she looked down at him. His eyes were drowning and he was looking at her downy center. She bit her lip and her knee bent out when he slipped his hand down it. He moved it back up, his palm gliding up her inner thigh but he stopped himself short from touching her. When he moved his hand back down, Kyoko lifted her knee up so that his hand slipped under it.
He looked up at her as he finally got the hint and she blushed because she too wanted him again. Her insides clenched and unclenched waiting something there – wanting him there inside of her again. He let out a deep breath and slid up between her legs. His body leaning over hers caging her again within his body. She was trapped by him. Before with leather and metal, and now within his arms. Though she was always captured by this man from deep within her heart and soul.
Kyoko sighed as filled her, accepting all that he could give her in one smooth motion. She brought her other knee up as he started to rock his hips back and thrust into her. She spread her knees apart as far as she could and reached out with her hands to touched his muscled chest. He groaned and picked up speed. Her body was more than eager for his harder touch and soon she started to lift her hips to meet his pace to bring forth that blood-rushing climax to both of them.
Spent and feeling entirely too good, he slipped down to his elbows and knocked his forehead down on to hers. She smiled and wrapped her arms loosely around him.
He took a deep breath to speak and asked, "Can I have that kiss now?"
She frowned at first not understanding and then blushed when she realized not once did they kiss during their love making.
"Yes please," she answered and he leaned down. This time neither one of them slipped away.