He makes his way down to my breasts, kissing my nipples through the lace of the cup. As he sucks on my left breast, he parts my thighs and pushes his fingers over the already sensitive skin of my mound then straight up into my pussy.
I gasp from the thrilling sensation and slide my leg over him so my heels can dig into his back.
My already tight nipples tighten further when he sucks harder and starts kneading and squeezing my breasts as he alternates his wild suckle.
The amplified thrill from the sensation that races through me makes my body shudder and bow to the control he has over me. Waves of overlapping pleasure hit me, curling my toes as I arch my back up into him. I moan his name over and over again, it’s a begging sound, and he obliges in his continued pursuit to give me pleasure. Sucking my breasts and finger fucking me.
Eagerly, and greedily, I respond to his touch, my entire body tingling. I grip onto his shoulders and I hold on tight, but it’s like I can’t touch him enough or hold on tight enough. My whole body is alive with pleasure now. It ripples and sizzles through every part of me. His gifted mouth and fingers makes pleasure rocket through me, bringing me to climax.
“Josh,” I cry out and he responds by making the pleasure even more than it already is by moving down my body so he can replace his fingers with his tongue.
The only thing that feels better than his cock inside me is his tongue.
With a s
wirl of his tongue he teases and tastes the hard nub of my clit, tugging the last of the orgasm out of me, then drinking as I come.
Like always, he takes everything, and I come undone in his hands.
He stops when my breathing stills and I run a hand through his hair.
Lifting his head, he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand.
“You love that,” he says, looking satisfied and proud of himself.
“Yes,” I breathe.
“Yes… what?”
I right myself in my mind, knowing what he wants me to say in that instant. “Yes, Sir.”
It actually sounds sexy coming from me and it arouses me more.
When he slides off the bed, I see he’s aroused again too, already hardening up even though he finished in my mouth minutes ago.
“Do you want more, my perfect little sub?”
“Yes, Sir,” I answer.
“Wonderful.”
I’m glad I’m giving all the right answers. I want to see what he’s going to do to me next.
He comes to the side of the bed and opens the drawer next to it. I roll my head to the side when the clink of chains catches my attention.
He has a set of chains attached to leather cuffs.
“Red yet baby?” The question checks me like a checkpoint. He’s making sure I want to do this.
I do, especially after the pleasure he just gave me.
“No. No, Sir. I want more.”
“Good girl.”
He starts with my right hand. First securing the cuff to my wrist, then the chain to the loop on the headboard. It was only then that I actually realized the bed was made with the loops for the chains.
He goes to the other side and does the same thing. Last is my ankles, leaving me spread eagle on the bed.