Page 16 of Bound By Words

“You’re doing so good.” She made a sound almost like a purr as her legs shifted in my hands. “One red from you, and we stop. You need to use your voice if you don’t like something. Yellow, I slow down. Green means…”

Her eyes widened again, flashing with anticipation this time, and she whispered, “Green…”

Closing my eyes to center myself, I slowly caressed her thighs again, feeling the taut muscles relax under my palms. She was so sensual without even realizing it, and the fact that she was already communicating with me was a green flag. During the last attempt I’d had at vanilla sex, the woman had told me to shut up when I tried to talk to her about her limits. I didn’t even look back as I’d left her apartment with a semi-hard dick and a red mark on my cheek from where she’d slapped me after I told her I would leave if she didn’t grow up.

Something about the Dom/sub dynamic made it easier for me to relax and do what felt good for myself and my partner. They knew ahead of time what to expect, and I knew exactly what they needed from me and how. There wasn’t a subject that was off-limits in that kind of relationship with my partner, and even if something was a hard limit, we still discussed it without making the other feel pressured into doing something.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Kelly watching me, her anticipation clear. She wanted this, and she wanted me, and I could put the Dominant part of my personality aside a little to make her feel good. I would make her feel so good.

“You’re stunning,” I whispered, my hands pushing her thighs up as I shifted down the mattress. “Mmmm. You smell amazing, and your skin is so…so soft. That tease I saw of you this morning had me hard for half the day.” And imagining what she’d look like if she crawled across the floor toward me in that lingerie…or maybe out of it.

She let out a satisfied sigh as I leaned toward where I knew she wanted me and kissed across her stomach to the tops of her thighs. Her body relaxed as my lips caressed her soft skin, teasing her a little as I kept my touch light, pausing to nip at her hip bones before I used my thumbs to spread her wide.

“You look delicious, sunshine.” She bit down on her bottom lip, a blush spreading across her cheeks as I praised her. She seemed almost shy at my words, but I could tell she liked them. A praise kink was one I always loved to fulfill. “There’s no need to be embarrassed.”

She looked away, her hips shifting slightly but trying not to move.

The flushed quality of her soft, fair skin was enticing, and I couldn’t help fantasizing about what it’d look like with faint pink rope marks. Or maybe with my cum splashed across her breasts, eyes hungry as she looked up at me from her knees.

“Are you ready?” I asked, confirming that she did want this before I dove in. Consent was tricky when you were improvising, so I wanted to ensure she felt comfortable enough to communicate with me, even in the moment. “I’m dying to touch you, but not unless you want it.”

Her chest heaved as she gave me a small nod, licking her lips before she whispered, “Touch me.”

Leaning forward a little, I reached behind her back and released the clasp on her bra, slowly pushing the soft lace up her arms as far as her bound hands would allow. Soft pink nipples stood at attention, begging for my tongue, but a quick pinch would have to do until later.

“Ahh,” she moaned softly, her eyes closing as my hot breath ghosted across her sensitive flesh. Placing my thumb at the top of her mound, I exposed the part of her I intended to worship first.

One palm held her thigh still as I took my first slow lick, her back arching enticingly as I pressed my lips more firmly and started to test her. Her labored breaths were like music to my ears as I worked her into a frenzy, sliding one finger into her warmth as I licked and sucked. My other hand traveled up her chest, cupping and massaging her breast as I began to slowly fuck her with my finger.

Her eyes slipped closed, and her fingers tightened on the pillow above her head as I focused on her, trying to keep my touch gentle so she didn’t come but give her just enough to satisfy her building craving for a release. The subtle rocking of her hips with my motions made my pants almost uncomfortably tight, but this was about her. About what I could give her.

“Mmmm,” I hummed against her, feeling her muscles start to pulse subtly. She was close. Warm and wet and she smelled so sweet. I watched with rapt interest as she got right to the edge, so close to coming, but not quite there yet.

Pulling my finger out slowly, I flattened my tongue on her clit one last time, enjoying how she tried to hold in a moan with a choked gasp as I teased her. We’d have to work on her breath control.

I clenched my jaw to keep from laughing as her eyes blinked open, looking at me with disbelief as I sat up, my fingertips barely grazing her clit. Her mouth opened and closed a few times as I kissed my way up her thighs, finally getting a taste of her lush pink nipples. Her feet shifted against the mattress as I nipped at her and then kissed my way up her neck.

“Still with me, sunshine?”

Kelly pinned me with a determined stare as I crouched over her, not quite touching, and still completely clothed. I wondered if she’d ever had a man take his time, get her close, and then back off, teasing her into an orgasm so explosive she couldn’t feel her face as she shattered below him.

I was guessing not. Some men rushed through foreplay like it wasn’t something to be cherished with their partners. Exploring what made your partner squirm was always worth the time.

“Please touch me again,” she breathed, lifting her head slightly and staring at my lips hungrily. “I was so close. Don’t tease me.”

“Would you like me to kiss you?” I whispered as my cock pulsed at the thought of her tasting herself off my lips.

“Please.” She lifted her neck again, straining to reach me as I lowered my mouth slowly toward her.

One of my hands reached forward to grasp the tail of the tie, stretching her arms against the headboard as I leaned in and kissed her softly, coaxing her mouth open with the tip of my tongue. She moaned and shifted a little as I pressed in further, turning my head to deepen it, kissing her frantically until I had to pull away to breathe. There was something so hot about a woman not being afraid to kiss me after I’d pleasured her. But I wasn’t done yet.

“What do you need?” I breathed in her ear as I nipped at the lobe, loving the catch in her breath as I gripped the tail tighter and pressed my clothed hips down into her.

She whimpered as I kissed along the side of her neck.

“Tell me, Kelly.”

She moaned in my ear as I ground myself against her, wishing I could feel her against my skin. My cock throbbed as she pressed against me and hooked one of her legs around my calf.

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