Page 123 of 5+Us Makes Seven

I had undone his jeans before he had got halfway down the buttons on his shirt, his muscled, masculine chest inches from my face.

I quickly pulled his jeans down to his thighs and grabbed his cock again through his thin boxer shorts. I massaged him gently, and he paused from unbuttoning, eyes half closed as he held his head back with pleasure.

“Oh, fuck…” He groaned.

His shirt dropped to the floor, joining his jacket and jeans, which he’d stepped out of. I looked down his muscled chest and abs, my gaze resting on his bulge showing through his underwear.

Wonder how big it is… hopefully I can handle it. Only one way to find out…

I slipped his boxer shorts down slowly, eyes on his cock as it left the confines of the underwear. It stood proud and erect, brushing against my stomach as I leaned down. I guessed it was roughly seven inches long, not too big and definitely not too small.

I looked up into his eyes as he stood there, naked in front of me. His hand guided mine back to his cock, and I began to jerk him off harder. He groaned again, clawing at my blouse hungrily with animalistic desire in his eyes.

“This isn’t fair...” he said in a deep, soft voice. “Time you took something off, Eden.” He began fumbling at my blouse, large fingers struggling with the small buttons. I helped him with them and before long my blouse was on the floor with the rest of his clothes.

I leaned forward, accentuating the cleavage of my breasts between the tight, push up bra I was wearing.

“Oh, I guess you mean you want me to take more off…?” I said, teasing. I could still feel his hard cock brushing against me as I leaned into him.

I slipped my skirt down and stood there before him in my sexy lingerie. His eyes were on me, and I felt a tight knot of pleasure in my stomach as his gaze roved my body.

“Let’s go upstairs. Then you can take these off, too.” I walked from the kitchen, and he followed me as I went up the stairs. I felt his hand grab my butt through my panties.

“Like what you see?” I said as I turned toward him at the foot of my bed.

He nodded, taking a step forward.

“Yeah. I wanna see what’s underneath them more, though.”

I obliged, unfastening my bra and letting it drop from my shoulders. He stepped even closer, grabbing my breasts with his hands, massaging them gently. He leaned down to kiss me while he played with my breasts. He pushed me back onto the bed so I was sitting down, and I groaned as he kneeled down to grab my panties with both hands.

He looked into my eyes as he drew them down my thighs slowly, teasing. I felt myself swelling, wet and horny already. He pulled them off completely and threw them over a shoulder.

His eyes still on mine, he opened my legs by my thighs. Then his gaze went down past my breasts, all the way to my naked pussy. I could see his eyes widen with pleasure at the sight, and I longed for him to touch me. I felt my face flush.

His gripped my legs under my knees, pushing them up and spreading them open further. Then he leaned forward and kissed my lips, then my neck. He kissed his way down my breasts and stomach, and then my inner thigh.

I gasped as he kissed my pussy, gently. Then his tongue began to caress me, and I felt a rush of pleasure run up from my pussy, up my stomach and into my spine.

“Oh, Jack. Yes…” I said softly. I put my hand on his head, pushing him into me.

He gently kissed and sucked at me, his hands firm on my thighs. I hadn’t known pleasure like this in a long time. In fact, I’ve never felt pleasure as real as this. I moaned softly as his tongue caressed me. I was incredibly turned on, wetness soaking the cover of the bed beneath my ass.

I looked at him as he raised his handsome face above my stomach to look at me. He stood, and I could see his rock-hard cock standing erect.

Guess he enjoyed that almost as much as me…

Then, suddenly, he stooped down to pick something up from the floor at his feet. I looked down at his hands as he stood back up.

Handcuffs.

I gasped with mock surprise, still lying supine and submissive on the bed.

“What are those for, officer?” I raised an eyebrow as he stepped onto the bed, lifting me to the headboard with strong hands and arms.

“You said you were worried you’ve been naughty. Well, you have.” His knees were either side of my chest, his ass on my stomach. He lifted my hands further behind my head and handcuffed me gently to the headboard. I frowned at him playfully, wriggling my body under his.

“Guess you’ll have to teach me a lesson then,” I said firmly.

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