Page 28 of Tell Me What You Want

Eric just looks at me for a few seconds, but he doesn’t acknowledge my words.

“After I blindfold you, I’m going to tie your hands to the headboard so you can’t touch me.” I begin to protest, but he brings a finger to my mouth. “This is your punishment, Miss Flores, for having forgotten the vibrator,” he adds.

That amuses me, and I look at the gloves with curiosity. He puts them on and touches my arms. I love how soft they are.

Without a word, he sits on the bed and looks up at me. I immediately understand what he wants, and I follow through. I undress. I come back to him, wearing just my bra and panties, and he leans his forehead on my belly; his mouth hovers over my panties. The sensation reaches my clit, and I feel it pulse. He takes off the gloves and leaves them on the bed. He grabs my waist with his strong hands and has me straddle him. I feel his hard penis between my thighs and his exhalations on my breasts.

“Are you ready to play?” he murmurs.

“Yes,” I respond, pricked by desire.

“Really?”

“Really.”

“No matter what it is?” he whispers as he comes closer to my mouth. I put my hands on his head and play with his hair.

“Everything except ...”

“S and M,” he says, and I smile.

He undoes my bra, and my ample breasts come free.

“Give me your breasts,” he says in a throaty voice.

Still straddling him, I take them in my hands and offer them to his mouth. When he goes to suck them, I pull away teasingly and he slaps my butt. We look at each other, sparks flying. Eric spanks me. It tingles. Not wanting another slap, I bring my breasts to his mouth, and he nibbles and sucks on my offering. This feels incredible.

Suddenly, I feel his fingers sliding into my panties, and that electrifies me.

“Stand up,” he says.

I do as he says and then watch as he gets down and sits on the floor between my legs. He slowly pulls down my panties and untangles them from around my feet. He puts his hands on my hips and makes me flex my knees. I’m completely exposed to him.

He gives me a look, inviting me to bring my sex to his mouth. When I do, I moan, exploding on contact. Eric grabs me by the hips and makes me press my vagina against his mouth. I feel so naughty in this pose. Eric is sitting on the floor, and I’m above him, moving my sex on his mouth. It drives me crazy. My orgasm rises in me while he holds on to my upper thighs and devours me with devotion. His tongue comes in and out of me, then surrounds my clit and makes me gasp and convulse as he nibbles at me with his teeth. A thousand sensations fill my body as I surrender. I’m his. My body is his. He lets me know he has taken me over. And when he finally places my clit carefully between his teeth and tugs, I scream with pleasure.

Heat radiates from my sex to the rest of my body. Then that heat reaches my face, and I think I’m going to faint.

“Get into bed, Jude,” he says as he stands up.

Barely able to breathe, I do as he says. I want him to go on. “Farther up ... over there. Open your legs so I can see what I want.”

I do as he says, and he breathes excitedly. “Yes, sweetness ... like that ... Show me everything.”

He pulls off his black T-shirt and throws it to the side of the bed. His biceps are impressive. Then his pants. I hold my legs open and watch as he gazes at the bounty I’m laying before him. I notice the gloves and a box of condoms beside me. Confidently, he puts on one of the gloves and straddles me.

“Give me your hands.”

He brings them together and ties them at the wrist.

He kisses me and then raises my hands over my head, using one of the handkerchiefs to tie them to the headboard. It’s the first time I’ve let anybody tie my hands, and I’m nervous and excited. When he sees that I’m securely tied, he leans down and kisses one eye and then the other. A moment later, he ties the other dark handkerchief around my eyes. I can’t see a thing. I can only hear the music playing and imagine what’s happening.

Naked and totally exposed to him, I feel his mouth on me. I want to move, but I can’t. His mouth descends on my breasts. He rubs my nipples until they become hard again and then uses his fingers to keep them excited. His tour of my body continues until he gets to my belly button and my breathing gets difficult. His mouth reaches my sex. He kisses it and opens my legs. His fingers play with my slit. His mouth again takes possession of me. I pant as my legs open completely so he can have whatever he wants from me.

“I love how you taste ...,” I hear him say after he has plundered my swollen clit. I feel his breathing between my thighs and a smattering of sweet kisses all the way down to my ankles. The bed moves. I hear him get up, and then the music grows louder. My breathing is more agitated. I want him to go on, but I don’t know what he’s up to. A moment later, I feel the bed move again, and then his gloved hands begin to go up and down my legs.

All I can do is moan. When he bends my legs and opens my knees ... oh God! His mouth, demanding again, searches my sex for my clit. He nibbles at it and I scream. He toys with it and I gasp. I feel when he places it between his teeth again, but this time, he doesn’t tug. Instead, holding it prisoner between his teeth, he taps it with his tongue, and I scream again. His hands and his mouth are working me into a frenzy.

I pant and try to close my legs.

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