Hi Guys! I'm sorry it's taken me so long to post this. I had a really hard time with Elizabeth because when she's around Henry she is such a softy. Let me know what you think!

From the time that she woke up this morning, Elizabeth hadn't been able to keep Henry off her mind. She had been squirming in her chair all day thinking about things that were not appropriate for work. Hoping that she can get out for 20 minutes during her lunch to leave Henry a little surprise for when he gets home.

The thought of the last time she and Henry had a night to themselves to only care about each other's needs made her shiver. Sitting at her desk she was thinking about what she could have waiting for him when he gets home.

Checking her phone she saw it was almost 3 pm and she jumped up from her desk.

"Blake, I'm going home for the rest of the day. Please reschedule my meetings."

Following her to the elevator, he asked, "will do. Is everything okay ma'am?"

Stepping inside the elevator and pressing the button for the lobby, "everything is great Blake. Have a good weekend!"

On her way home, she gave Stevie a call to ask if her brother and sister could stay with her for the evening. When she agreed, Elizabeth smiled knowing that her plan was falling into place.

Walking into her house yelled to see if anyone was home. Reaching her bedroom she closed the door and walked to her closet pulling out a carefully hidden box. Rummaging through it, she found the perfect things to leave out for her husband.

She laid down the handcuffs in the middle of the bed along with the silk tie. She wrote a note that said,

Henry,

Welcome home, my love. I have left you a little surprise upstairs and I want you to pick one that you want me to use tonight. I haven't stopped thinking about you all day. I have an eventful evening planned for us. See you in a minute!

Love,

Your Wife.

Satisfied with the first step of her plan, she opened her drawer and pulled out her sexiest pair of lingerie she owned. It's been ages since she has worn anything this revealing but she wanted to make sure it was the ultimate "wow" factor. Slipping off her dress she walked over to the mirror and slipped on the red lace bra and panty set. She pulled on the lace robe over top and then pulled on a pair of red heels.

She called Henry to let him know about their evening.

"Hi Babe," he answered.

"Hi! I was wondering what time you were going to be home tonight?"

"Umm, about 45 minutes. I'm just finishing grading papers?"

"Okay. I left you something upstairs."

"Oh yeah?" Henry raised an eyebrow.

"I love you. You have 42 minutes to get home," she answered, hanging up the phone.

Those words echoed in his brain. He knew what this was, she was playing his game. He quickly finished the last few papers he had to grade and jumped in the car heading home.

Meanwhile, Elizabeth laid the note on the table in the entryway, poured 2 glasses of wine and made her way upstairs.

Henry barreled into the door 45 minutes later, "Baby!"

Setting his keys down on the table, he picked up the note and read it on his way up the stairs. The thought of what was waiting for him made his heart race. He opened the door and found his beautiful wife laid in bed holding a black tie in one hand and a pair of handcuffs in the other.

"Welcome home, Dr. McCord." She said seductively as she crawled to the end of the bed.

Feeling himself twitch in his pants, he loosened his tie and walked over to her. "Well what a surprise this is."

He tried to grab a hold of her waist but she swatted his hand away.

Dangling the objects in front of her she made him choose, "No no no. You don't get to touch. I'm in charge tonight. Pick one."

Stepping out of his pants he pointed to her left hand.

"Oh someone's feeling bold. Cuffs it is. Take your clothes off and climb up."

He did as he was told and chuckled, "I just want to say that you need to wear that more often. Everyday."

She shook her head with a smile and then straddled his waist once he laid down. She let his hands linger for a few minutes and leaned down whispering in his ear, "That's enough of that. I'm taking away your sense of touch. If you don't follow my rules, I will take away your sense of sight. So what are we going to do?"

"Follow your rules." He responded as he felt the cuffs lock around his wrist.

"Glad we are on the same page." She leaned down, gave him a quick kiss and climbed off his lap.

"Just to make sure you aren't tempted to touch me, tuck your arms under the pillow above your head."

He did as he was told and watched her climb off the bed. She walked to the end and began teasing him while taking off her panties. She bent all the way over and gave him a full view of what she had to offer. She turned towards him and unhooked the sexy bra letting it fall to the floor. She thumbed her nipples and let out a low moan. 'Oh man was this going to be fun.' She thought to herself climbing onto the bed.

Starting at his feet, she places soft kisses up his body, watching him twitch as she gets close to his most prized possession.

"Ugh Lizzie." He moaned as he squirmed under her. He called her that nickname only when they were intimate and even then it was very frequent. She knew she was doing something right.

She kissed up his torso and stopped at the spot that drove him crazy on his neck. The moan that she got out of him shot straight between her legs. She made her way back down, stopping at his erection. She grabbed a hold and licked him from base to tip. Slipping it into her mouth she ran her tongue around the tip.

Glancing up at him she saw his eyes watching her every move. She reached down between her own legs and slipped her fingers between her wet folds. "Mm baby, I wish you could feel how wet I am."

"God damn, Elizabeth." He moaned, throwing his head back.

She sank her mouth down onto him inch by inch until he was fully filling her throat. Pumping him fast, she gave him one of the sloppiest blowjobs, but he wasn't complaining. Elizabeth pulled away to catch her breath and smiled up at him.

Crawling up his body, he saw the look in her eyes and knew what was coming next. She straddled his chest and ran her fingers through his hair. She moved her hips forward and felt his hot mouth on her center.

"You gonna make me come?"

"Mhm" he moaned against her core.

She ground her hips into him causing him to move harder and faster.

"That's it baby." She leaned her head forward against the headboard. Her legs were beginning to shake and she locked one of her hands into Henry's while the other cupped her breast.

"Don't stop. I'm gonna come." She moaned as the fire in her core began.

She squeezed Henry's hand and tugged on his hair as she finally gave him moaning nonsense into the room. Unable to move, Henry didn't stop his movements until it was absolutely too much to bear. She slid down his body and her lips met his.

The salty sweetness of her orgasm lingered on his lips and face giving her a taste of her own medicine.

Elizabeth let herself have a break and made out with her husband for a few minutes.

"Your arms okay?" She whispered.

Henry nodded and she took that as approval to continue.

She lined him up at her entrance and sank down slowly. "Fuck, Henry." With every thrust his hips would meet hers causing more friction. She leaned forward and placed an eager kiss on his lips as she moved her hips vigorously front to back. The feeling of him hitting that perfect spot was unbelievable.

Without having him withdraw from her, she turned her back to him so he could have a full view of himself moving in and out of her.

"Mmm God Henry." She moaned as her hips came down harder and harder as she reached out and fisted the sheets. She could feel herself getting close.

"Baby, Let me touch you." Henry begged as he watched her hips move front to back.

"That's not the rules."

Henry contemplated on what decision to make and then he's pulled himself up and cursed, "fuck your rules!"

His legs smoothly moved out from under her and he grabbed a hold of her waist with his cuffed hands. Thrusting into her as hard and fast as he could, he felt her about to peek over the edge.

Looking back at her husband over her shoulder, her mouth fell slightly open and the most seductive moan came out as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Seconds later, he felt his hot load coax her insides marking his territory. He thrusted through her orgasm until he couldn't move any longer and then fell backwards, pulling her with him.

"Whatever sparked that idea, it needs to happen more often." He panted as he brought his cuffed hands up to caress her face.

"Let me unlock you." She grinned reaching for the keys on the nightstand.

Sliding the key in the lock and dropping the cuffs to the floor, he rubbed his wrists providing relief to the indentation that were left.

"You okay."

"I love how concerned you always are." He kissed her lips and then nodded. "I'm great. Luckily my watch and bracelets will cover the marks. Your performance had me tugging at them pretty hard so they will most likely bruise." He laughed.

"Great! How the hell are we going to come up with an excuse for that."

"I'll think of something." Henry pulled the blankets back and covered them up. He pulled his wife into him and kissed her sweet lips.

"I love you, Lizzie."

"I love you too, Baby." She whispered with a small yawn.

"Let's go to sleep. We can have cuddle time tomorrow." He kissed her forehead and they cozied up to sleep.

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