Day 3: Bound by Love

Kal licked his lips as he knelt on the bed, his legs on either side of Diana, and gently pulled her wrists together and over her head. He grabbed the lasso tying it around her wrists. Diana shivered in anticipation, and he glanced at her quickly to make sure she was okay. Seeing only pleasure and excitement on her face he continued, expertly using the lasso to secure her hands to the bed post.

When he finished, he sat back and looked at her, noticing the blush on her angelic face, lips parted and panting softly, wondering how it was possible that she looked even more gorgeous.

He touched a finger to her lips, stroking lightly. She darted her tongue out to taste him, and he slowly lowered his now wet finger down her neck and throat. His hands fell lower, caressing her breasts and ghosting over her nipples, eliciting a quiet whimper from her. He shifted further back on the bed, transferring his hands to her legs.

He traced his fingertips along her thighs, his touch so light it made her shiver.

Her wanton moan racked his desire up even higher, and he grinned when he heard her start to beg him again, barely audible, and oh so sexy.

"Please, Kal..."

"Please what?" He increased the pressure of his hands, rubbing further up her legs, then pulling away.

"Please take me, now. I want to feel you inside me."

Diana was wriggling beneath his hands, moving as much as her restrictions would allow, pushing her hips off the bed in desperate need of more contact.

He licked his lips again appreciatively as he looked down at her, his grin widening at the sight of her squirming and writhing beneath him.

"You're so gorgeous," he murmured, trailing a line of kisses across her stomach and chest. "I just want to run my tongue over every inch of your body..." He felt her quivering beneath him, and continued the ministrations of his tongue. "I could spend hours just licking you all over."

"Please do..." she moaned, and he pressed his lips firmly onto hers, pushing his tongue inside.

She returned the kiss, struggling against the lasso that tied her hands, desperate to touch him, and run her hands all over his body. Clark felt her struggling and pulled his mouth away from hers and gave her a feral grin.

"Now you know how it feels when you have me tied."

Diana whimpered as Kal took her bottom lip between his teeth, sucking it lightly then releasing.

"Tell me what you want."

"I want..." Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips, and his eyes followed the movement. "I want you to touch me. I want your hands on me, and your tongue. I want to feel you inside me. And I can't..." She let out another moan as Kal ran his fingers through her hair. "I can't wait any longer."

Kal's fingers danced up her arms as he sucked the pulse point on her neck. He pulled back to look at her again with a smile that made her heart thump even louder in her chest.

His kisses trailed down her throat, alternating between gentle bites and licks, and Diana tried to form coherent words; difficult, when coherent thoughts seemed to be beyond her.

The way Diana's eyes darkened and her breathing quickened at this action made Kal's own pulse quicken.

The thought never gets old that this beautiful, amazing woman was turned on by him and was so open and vulnerable with him. It was just too incredible to believe. He placed his arms on either side of her head.

Diana turned her head, pressing a kiss to his forearm.

"Every time is like our first, isn't it?"

"Magical...breathtaking...amazing. Yes, my Love, that's why we can't get enough."

Kal slid his hands up her thighs, marvelling at the smoothness and softness of her skin, He brushed his hand against the inside of her thigh and she spread her legs wider, causing him to grin. He inched his hand closer to her centre, running his finger lightly through her folds. She gasped and bucked her hips against him.

Kal returned his hands to her body, stroking over her stomach and between her legs. Diana moaned when she felt him press a finger inside her, then another, and furiously began pulling against her restraints.

Diana didn't want to be released – being tied up like this was heightening her arousal even more than she'd predicted – but she was desperate to feel him and touch every inch of his skin. It also turned her on to be struggling against the restraints – and she knew it turned him on just as much as well.

Kal curled his fingers inside her then stroked her clit with his thumb. Diana thought she might just pass out from the feel of it. He continued to pump his fingers inside her, watching her face awash with pleasure, and then, all too soon, he withdrew his hand, causing a wretched moan from her.

"Gods..."

Kal cupped her cheek with his free hand, tilting her face towards his. He nipped her bottom lip lightly with his teeth as he positioned himself over her, moving his hands to the bed to support himself. Diana could feel him, tantalizingly close, and angled her hips to try and get him inside her. He pulled back, grinning at her wickedly.

She tugged at the lasso and Kal raised his eyebrows at the strength she showed when the headboard began to move.

"Now," she pleaded, then cried out in pleasure.

Kal smirked and slid in slowly. They both groaned at the tightness. He inched in, more and more, moving slow and deep at first, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through Diana's body. Then Kal started to increase his rhythm, and Diana was climbing higher and higher.

"Oh Gods, Kal-El!" She clinched the lasso.

Suddenly Kal halted his movements, and Diana let out a strangled cry as she moved against him, furiously seeking more contact.

"Don't stop!" She could tell from the look on his face that he was struggling to hold back, but he did.

Kal used his hands to trace over her stomach, his touch feather light, then up to her breasts and her neck. Diana rocked her hips against him, then Kal leaned forward, and the feel of him, still inside her but not moving, was beyond torture. He bit her neck, swiping his tongue across the tingling flesh and moved his mouth to her ear.

"I'll give you all you want," he whispered.

Then suddenly he was moving again, thrusting harder and faster than before. He pulled her leg up over his hip, driving himself deeper into her. Diana's scream echoed around the room as he continued to pound into her.

He reached between them and began stroking her clit again, and she jolted and shuddered beneath him. His other hand switched to her breast, massaging it and teasing her nipple between his fingers.

The sound of his name sent Kal even closer to his own release, and when Diana kept repeating it, over and over, he found his control slipping. He leaned down and swept his tongue across her lips, into her mouth and it was all just too much. His tongue, his hands, his length hammering into her... the sensations were unbelievable and Diana knew she couldn't hold on any longer. Diana broke away with a gasp and threw her head back as her orgasm washed over her in waves.

Kal felt her muscles contracting around him and couldn't hold off any longer. Moving his hands to the bed to support himself, he leaned over her, thrusting into her even harder as he rode out his climax, crying out her name as he came. A flood of hot, extremely fertile essence gushed into Diana's insides, pressing against her hot inner walls.

When Kal was finally spent, he pressed a kiss to Diana's neck. He sat up, his eyes fixed on the lasso that still held her to the bed.

"Want me to get that for you?"

She laughed softly. "Yes please."

Slowly and tenderly he untied the lasso, pulling it away from her wrists. As soon as she was free, Diana flung her arms around his neck, dragging Kal's lips towards her and kissing him passionately.

Momentarily taken by surprise, Kal quickly returned the kiss, stroking his hands down her back.

"I wanted to touch you so much," she murmured. "And now I can."

Diana scratched her nails down his chest, nuzzling his neck as she crawled on top of him. Kal could feel her warmth and wetness against his leg, and wrapped an arm around her to hold her in place.

"It was torture, wasn't it?"

"Yes. It was..." She placed quick kisses to his chest in between every word, "...but I wouldn't mind doing it again."

Kal chuckled as Diana smiled and continued to kiss her way up his chest, brushing her lips teasingly against his.

"I feel so liberated with you. I've experienced things and done things I never thought I'd do or even think to do."

He couldn't supress the feeling of pride at her words, and the euphoric feeling of knowing that he was the one who'd just given her so much pleasure.

"Same here, Princess," he told her honestly. "You are... amazing." He caught her face in his hands and kissed her deeply, a grin spreading across her face.

Diana moaned as Kal sent her nerve endings ablaze, entering her once again. She never wanted him to stop touching her as she never wanted to stop touching him. It was hot, unhurried unadulterated passion that burned all the way deep down in their souls.