I was so wet from grinding on his crotch that I could feel it making a pool underneath my pussy. I moaned as he sucked my neck violently. My arms struggled against the restraints, wanting to touch him.
He spoke, his words muffled by the sensitive flesh of my neck against his lips. "Not yet, my darling."
He worked his way down my neck, pausing at my breasts again. His face moved away from
mine as he maneuvered himself lower over me.
He kissed the soft skin above my belly button, his hands shredding my dark gray, knee-length leggings. He flung the remnants of clothing off the table, dipping his tongue in my belly button before kissing lower.
Lightning began to filter through the haze in my mind. I mewled a soft, "Omg..." he paused at his task.
" You like it?" He resumed, kissing softly above my panty line and my hips, silencing any protest I may have had. I felt his hands gently pushing my knees apart, giving him access to my sacred part.
