Coming to a stop at the side of the table, I stroke her ankle and really look at her. Starting at the red lethal shoes, my gaze travels up her long legs, narrow hips until it hovers around her * as I lick my lips.
“You hungry,” she huskily asks.
My eyes shoot up to her desire filled ones.
“You have no idea.”
Travelling back to her *, I drink in the sight of her before moving up to the swell of her stomach where our baby is nestled.
The grey tie is loose around her neck, but drops between her breasts and curves under one of her swollen breasts, which I caress with my eyes. They’ve grown with her pregnancy and usually overflow her underwear, which is why she has been wearing her sports bras. I really need to take her out for more clothes.
The plumpness of her breasts makes me want to dip my head and nuzzle between them before tasting her rosy colored nipples with my tongue.
She’s a fuckin’ wet dream in the flesh.
Untangling her feet, she plants them on the floor with her legs spread giving me a view that makes me throb behind my zipper.
“You look good in a grey tie.”
I try not to grin, but feel my lips twitch with her comment.
“Is that a fact?”
I move between her spread thighs and gaze into her eyes as she raises her head.
“I’m thinking I prefer you in a grey tie. So damn sexy.”
“Hmm.”
She grasps my thighs with her hands and slides them upwards to my hips.
My cock pulses.
As she nuzzles against me, I inhale and clamp down on my jaw to try and hold off my orgasm.
“I’ve missed you today. This pregnancy has made me twice as horny as I was before.”
Her fingers trail up along my shaft, and then I feel the zipper go down before she has me wrapped in her hand. I grind my teeth—desperate for release.
“I’m that on edge that my * is already wet for you to sink inside.”
Fuck!!
She hums against the head of my cock.
Before she can fully take me into her mouth, I slide my hands into her hair and gentle tug her head back allowing my cock to slip away from her lips.
“You are gorgeous.”
Releasing her, our eyes stay connected.
Without moving, breathing heavily, I remove my jacket and toss it behind me. It hits the floor. But who cares. My shoes are kicked off next followed by my socks.
Unfastening the tie, I watch as her eyes narrow when I drop it to the table. Pulling off my shirt, I let it follow my jacket, but keep the long sleeved tee shirt on.
I pick the tie up, and let it slide through my fingers. “What should I use this for I wonder,” I tease her and watch as her eyes turn hot with desire.
“Do you trust me Sabrina?”
She watches me for a few minutes before replying, “I trust you to never physically hurt me.”
Her choice of words bothers me, and gives me pause.
I’m not planning anything other than to tie her wrists together. Being tied up and at someone else’s mercy takes a lot of trust of the other person, but her answer makes me wonder how she expects me to hurt her. Does she think I’m going to mentally hurt her? I guess we don’t have a good track record with that, or rather I don’t.
Feeling her hands on my cock again, I grab her face between my hands and pulling her out of the chair seal our lips together.
I show her with my tongue what I’m going to be doing with my dick, sooner rather than later. She’s not the only one who’s horny.
“Hold on to me.”
Grabbing her hips, I lift her up as she wraps her arms around my neck, and hiss when cock meets *.
Her shoes clunk to the floor.
I place her butt onto the table and help her lie back, nearly fuckin’ coming when she places her feet onto the table, making sure I see every damn thing.
Unable to ignore what she’s showing me, I slide my finger through her nether lips and circle around her opening. Her hips arch trying to take my finger inside her.
“No.”
I pull her to the edge of the table and making sure my balls are wedged against her, I lean over fastening her wrists with the tie above her head.
“Keep them there.”
“Yes sir,” she cheekily replies, her legs going around my hips with her feet trying to push me inside her.
My control is about to snap as my cock lengthens.
“Mmm, I felt that,” she whispers.
Burying my face in her neck, I start trailing kisses along her collarbone before cupping her breasts in my hands, licking each of her nipples in turn.
Moving further down, I dip my tongue into her naval before reaching between us and taking hold of my cock. Throbbing in my hand, I guide myself into her and as I meet her eyes, I thrust all the way inside.
Holding still, I grab her hips and really look at her. The woman attached to me, in the most basic way, is everything to me. I just need to find the words to tell her, but I can show her…just not like this.
Leaning over her again, I take her lips in a light kiss as I untie her wrists. “I want your hands free.”