My Second Chance at Love

All tied up

Emma’s POV…

I don’t want to think. Andrew’s questions always make me think so hard. I like that he wants to ask them, but I hate my reactions to them.

I march towards the stairs, whipped cream in hand. I turn to see him still standing in the kitchen.

“Don’t you dare chicken out on me. Get your knife and get the rope, then get your fine ass up the stairs. I have a bed to tie you to.”

I continue to stare at him as his underwear becomes noticeably tented. His mouth drops open.

“Don’t you dare tell me that you thought I’d forget.”

He has the audacity to smirk at me now.

“No Emma. I’m so glad you didn’t forget. I’m so turned on by knowing I get to watch you take full control of me.”

He’s now stalking toward me and he’s adjusted his underwear so that the head of his d**k is sticking out. I lick my lips and begin to back up the stairs. He’s following me with the promise of pure satisfaction gleaming in his eyes. When I reach the top of the stairs I’ve formulated my plan and am completely excited by it.

I pull his underwear down then I make him sit on the edge of my bed. I cut a fairly long piece of rope. I have him put his hands on the back of his neck so his biceps are up and open to me. I tie his wrists together behind his head.

“Now, scoot up to the headboard. I want you sitting up.”

“Mmm, yes ma’am.”

He does as he is told and I use the long tails of the rope to tie his wrists to the headboard. I get off the bed and look at him. His d**k is so hard and his eyes are daring me to make my next move.

“Now that you’ve got me here, Emma, what are you going to do with me?”

“I’m gonna make you beg.” For the first time in my life I know that I have the power to do just that. I grab the hem of my shirt and slowly pull it over my head. I don’t have a bra on so as soon as the cold air hits me, my n*****s harden. His groan tells me that he notices. I toss my shirt in the laundry bin and begin to twist my n*****s. I watch as his tongue darts out. I stick my thumbs in the sides of my panties and shimmy them slowly over my hips. His sharp intake of air tells me when he sees his favorite parts.

I grab the whipped cream and shake the can. His eyes are fixated on my breasts and the reaction that my movements caused. I open the can and spray some in my mouth. I moan dramatically. I walk to the bed and offer the tip of the can wordlessly to him. He opens his mouth and when I spray, I miss and get it on his cheek.

“Oh oops.” I lean down and lick it off his face. I make sure that I rub my breasts on his bicep with the action. I finish the licking with an open mouthed kiss on his mouth.

“Want some more?”

“F**k yeah Emma.” I crawl up and straddle his thighs. I act like I’m gonna spray it in his mouth but put it on his collarbone. I lick it off. He growls and attempts to kiss me but I pull back quickly. I spray it on my breast and offer it up to him. He smiles like he’s been offered the best dessert in the world. He starts licking it off slowly and when there’s a tiny bit left, he sucks my whole n****e into his mouth. He cheeks hollow with the action. His eyes are closed and he’s moaning deep in his throat.

“Again Emma,”he growls at me. I spray some on the other breast and he repeats the action. It’s so sensual and I think I’m dripping on his thighs. I pull my breast out of his mouth and he curses. I reach my hand between my thighs and feel. His eyes look down and then lock with my eyes. I scoot back down his thighs so he has a better view. I begin to massage and rub myself. He leans forward but the rope prevents him from moving much.

“F**k! Emma, this isn’t fair. Let me touch. Let me taste.”

I shove a finger deep inside and pull it out. I hold it out to him. When he clamps down, I feel it in my v****a. He’s sucking and licking until I know there’s nothing left on it. I pull it back and slide it back down. I allow it to wander and glide all over my sensitive areas. I slowly stick it back in my slick entrance. I begin to pump it in and out of myself. He’s swallowing as he’s watching. His eyes have barely any blue left. By this point, he has a droplet of moisture running down the head of his d**k. I’m still slowly rubbing myself into a frenzy. He’s panting and I can see his arms pulling against the rope.

I pull my fingers out and shove them toward his mouth. He sucks them in so hard my core clenches up. I let him enjoy my flavor and then I pull them out of his mouth. I grab the whipped cream and squirt some in his mouth and then on his d**k. I begin to lick it off like it’s an ice cream cone. He’s jerking his hips and bumping his head against the headboard. There’s flavor other than whipped cream in my mouth for sure. I fist his d**k and continue to suck. He’s moaning and begins to beg.

“s**t Emma. Ride me. Please baby. I want to come in you, not in your mouth. Please baby. Oh my god that’s so damn good.” The words are flowing out of him. His head is still bumping the headboard and he’s growling his words. I finally stop and slide up his thighs. I begin to nibble his biceps.

“Andrew, you want me to do what?” I’m whispering between kisses. His breathing is so erotic that I could combust spontaneously.

He begins to answer but before he gets past my name I slam him inside me. Balls deep inside me. Unfortunately, that’s all it took. I’m coming. I’m sucking his neck as I’m coming too. I didn’t even realize my lips were on his neck. As I come back to earth, he’s still panting and I begin to grind. I want him so desperate for release that he never forgets me. I start to lift and rock and grind all at the same time. He’s got a string of obscenities rolling out of his mouth.

“Emma, I’m close. Please squeeze your n*****s and play with your c**t. I want you to come with me. Oh god please Emma.”

I don’t slow my torture of him. I moisten my fingers in his mouth and begin to rub my c**t with one hand and then I twist my n****e with the other. When I’m about to come I feel his d**k thicken. He’s about to explode. I lean forward and begin to kiss his mouth, exploring with my tongue. As soon as he starts to release, I come with him. We’re both grunting and moaning. I’m stiff and he’s lifted his hips up to get deeper. He’s biting my shoulder and sucking it. I know it’s gonna leave a mark but I honestly don’t give two shits.