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He rocked back on his heels and did as he was told.
Beth strolled over to her dresser and picked up a length of rope. She was going to bind him. He was salivating already.
Folding the rope in half, she ran the cotton over his skin. He knew what was coming, and the feeling of the softness against his chest and back was almost hypnotic.
“We’re going to try something new,” she whispered in his ear as she moved behind him. Drew waited, holding his breath to see what it was that she had in mind.
Luckily, he didn’t have to wait long. She took him by the hand and guided him to the foot of the bed. Once he’d sat down, she knelt and had him cross his ankles. As she began wrapping the rope around his feet and ankles, he felt his balance shift. It didn’t take him long to realize that he wouldn’t be able to walk. He knew for some that would cause a rise in anxiety, but instead he felt a calm overtake him as more of the rope encased his legs.
“How does that feel?” she asked, glancing up at him.
“Good. I can’t move my legs, though.”
“That would be the point.” She smirked. “Scoot that cute ass of yours up further onto the bed. I don’t want your legs hanging off.”
It took some effort, but he was able to get his entire body onto the bed. Beth stood patiently by, watching as he moved. She seemed to be in no hurry at all. He didn’t know if that should worry him or not.
When his head rested on the pillows below her headboard, Beth hiked up her skirt and climbed onto the bed. She straddled his legs and bent her head over his denim-clad crotch to scrap her teeth along his erection. He clenched his fist to keep from reaching for her.
“Do you like that?” The glint in her eyes told him she already knew the answer.
“You have no idea.”
“Oh, I think I do.” She did it again. Then she wrapped her lips around his length and began licking and sucking and using her teeth. By the time she sat up, his crotch was wet and his cock was painfully pulsing against his jeans.
Drew had no idea what she would do next. All he knew was that he wanted her and he was hoping she’d let him come. The how wasn’t as important.
She crawled her way up his body, making sure to brush her tits seductively against his chest until his nipples hardened in response. Not touching her was becoming more of a challenge with every minute. It had been too long since he’d had his hands on her.
“Your turn,” Beth whispered in his ear moments before she positioned her knees on either side of his head. He had a clear view up her skirt. She wasn’t wearing panties.
Pushing her skirt up so that it was completely out of the way, she gripped the headboard and lowered her pussy down onto his face.
Drew didn’t need any further instruction. He dove into the moisture that was already coating the outside of her labia. As he probed and licked, Beth began moving her hips. The more he flicked his tongue in and out of her, the faster she rode his face. He had to concentrate on his breathing, but it didn’t matter. Drew was still in heaven. With every intake of breath, her musky scent filled his nostrils and he knew her juices covered his mouth and chin.
There was a hiccup in her movements as her legs began to tremble.
“More,” she demanded.
He brought his arms up, hooked them around her legs, and started eating her out as if she were his last meal. Her clit brushed against the tip of his nose with every thrust of her hips. She was getting close. Drew knew she wouldn’t last much longer.
Seconds after the thought crossed his mind, she threw her head back and gasped as a fresh flood of liquid seeped onto his tongue. He lapped it up greedily.
She let him continue to lavish attention on her swollen flesh while she floated back down to earth. When she did look at him from her perch above, he could still see desire in her eyes. Beth wasn’t done.
All at once, she pushed herself away from the headboard and began working her way back down his torso. When she reached the top of his jeans, Beth popped the button and then lowered the zipper. “Lift your hips.”
It wasn’t a request. He lifted his hips as best he could with his limited range of movement. She worked them down his legs until she reached his knees. Then she abandoned them completely and straddled his hips.
Between what she’d done with her mouth and then having had her come on his face, Drew was more than primed. Beth, however, didn’t appear to be in any rush. She placed one hand at the base of his cock, lining it up with her entrance. But instead of lowering herself down onto his erection, she stroked him against her clit.
Watching her was one of the most amazing sights. She was completely focused on making herself feel good. Knowing she was using him like that did nothing to calm his desire. By the time she lowered herself down on his cock, he was on the edge.
“Give me your hands.”
He raised his hands and she laced their fingers together in a firm grip. Beth used his arms as leverage just as she’d used the headboard earlier. It didn’t take long for her muscles to start quivering.
“Come for me.” The words were soft and strained, but he heard them. His entire body heard them and began racing toward the finish line.
