Chapter 53
~~ LILY ~~
I was really excited about what I was going to do to Michael. The thought of him naked with his hands tied to the bedpost was a huge turn on. The image of his huge erection stretched up towards his navel while I did naughty things to him, was going to blow his mind.
Michael was in the shower while I wondered around naked in our room trying to find the scarves I had. Yes, I’d found them buried under my bras.
I smiled with a wicked thought in my head and walked to the bed sprawling on top of it. I put the smaller scarf on the side table and draped the larger one between my legs to cover my mound, then I used the another to drape over my breasts.
The silk against my skin felt delicious, and because of that, I was having difficulty staying still.
“F*ck, you look hot.”
I met Michael’s eyes. He prowled to the bed like the predator he was. His eyes gleamed, full of promise. My heart was about to beat out of my chest. His penis was already standing to attention, the bulbous head glistening. The lips of my sex where soaked and contracting at the sight of him.
I took a deep breath, trying to stay calm in order to make him beg. All I wanted was his thick penis inside me with my sex clamping around him as I writhed under him. I moaned and arched off the bed.
“F*ckin’ hell, you’re the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Is your p-ssy wet for me?” He kneeled on the bed.
“Soaked.”
“Then let me take care of you.” He went to touch me between my thighs.
“No. Don’t touch me there. I’ll go off like a rocket.” I quickly moved away. “Lie down.”
He looked at me and stretched out. I took hold of the two scarves that I’d grabbed from my body when he’d tried to touch me and straddled him.
My p-ssy lips were rubbing against his chest, which had me sucking in a breath as his eyes darkened. “Lily, I can feel you. Christ.” He arched up from the bed with his hips, panting hard.
I leaned over him and took one wrist, fastening it to the metal framed headboard. I took his other wrist and did the same, only to have him take my nipple into his mouth. I shivered. He grinned and let me go.
“Hold Tight,” I told him with a smirk.
Panting hard, I knelt between his legs and just looked at him. He was magnificent. A real alpha male, and he was all mine.
I grabbed the smaller scarf and let it float along the long length of his shaft. His penis twitched as he panted and tightened his hold on the headboard.
My fingers trailed along his thigh as I held the scarf in my other hand and trailed it between his legs, his balls and then back up his shaft. It jerked and glistened on the tip.
I lay the scarf over his erection and left it there. I looked up to his face and he was watching me through half-lidded eyes.
“Don’t move.” I pushed his legs even further apart and put my tongue to his ass then licked along to his balls, applying pressure around his perineum, before I sucked one ball into my mouth then the other.
He cursed and panted. His penis kept jerking. I didn’t want him to come yet because I hadn’t played with him and the scarf yet.
I moved from between his legs and removed the scarf from his shaft. His stomach was rather wet with his creamy pre-cum. I smiled into his eyes and pulled the scarf through my fingers while he watched me.
“What are you going to do with that?” He gulped.
“Watch.”
I licked along the length of him. His whole body quivered.
I placed a kiss between his legs, took the scarf and wrapped it around his balls and then tied it. Not too tight, but not too loose either. He was beside himself.
“Don’t come yet.”
“F*ck.”
I sat back and looked at my handiwork. His balls were all tussled up and his penis was going crazy. He was desperate to come, but not yet.
“You look…. wow.” I didn’t really know what to say. There were no words to describe how he looked. The naked love of my life, lying on the bed, not an inch of fat on his body, his balls tied together and his large cock desperate for release.
I was so turned on. I leaned over him and licked his penis from base to tip, sucking the bulbous head into my mouth. I licked all his moisture up while he writhed on the bed and pulled at his restraints.
Then I did something which I wasn’t sure would work.
I sucked my finger into my mouth for lubrication while I watched his face. His eyes widened. I sucked his penis deep into my mouth at the same time that I released the scarf and put my finger in his ass.
He nearly threw me off the bed when he roared in release, which went on and on. He came so hard there was too much for me to swallow. I removed my mouth and used my hand to keep the pleasure going. He cursed and threw his head back, still riding out his orgasm.
Oh my god, that was so hot.
Michael had finally stilled on the bed. I crawled around him and removed the binding around his wrists, then ran to the bathroom to grab a cloth and towel.
I wiped his stomach then his penis and threw them to one side before I settled back on the bed beside him.
He pulled me into his arms and we just lay there. Other than when he released, he hadn’t spoken.
“Michael?”
“I think I’m dead. That was f*ckin’ awesome!”
“Awesome,” I repeated.
He turned his head and grinned at me. “Yeah, awesome…. Just one question. Where the hell did you learn that?”
I smiled at him and kissed his chest. “I read it in a book once. I thought it was hot and since I met you, I wanted to try it. I was too embarrassed at first, but not anymore. It was really hot seeing you like that.”
“When I get my breath back, I’m going to see to you.”
I looked down and he was aroused – again.