I’m sure the vision I’m creating has him anticipating what I may do to his body tonight, because when he opens his mouth to speak, I guess I have him speechless as I fail to hear any words come out. He just stands there ogling and undressing me with his eyes. His gaze flickering back and forth between my eyes and my mouth which is tantalizing the fruit between my fingers with my tongue as I slowly eat it.
I hear his breathing hitch inside the back of his throat and I must admit I love the hold that I’m having over his body right now... I love the feeling of power that he’s giving me by simply standing there like a statue as if he doesn’t know what to do.
I let the teasing go on for a few more minutes until my body can’t take anymore. I need to feel his touch... his soft lips against mine... his silky tongue probing my mouth...
I arch my eyebrow as if daring him to come to me and feel the wetness start to seep between my legs when he starts to slowly prowl towards me with that sexy swagger of his.
I arch my eyebrow as if daring him to come to me and feel the wetness start to seep between my legs when he starts to slowly prowl towards me with that sexy swagger of his.
He stops merely inches from my face but is still close enough for me to feel his breath tickling my skin. I can smell the cinnamon of his gum on his breath and unable to hold back I find myself leaning forwards to capture his lips with my own.
At first I tease his bottom lip by sucking on it slowly, pulling and nibbling on it as if it was a piece of candy. I hear a soft moan escape his lips when I start to introduce my tongue into the mix. His mouth automatically parts begging me to take things further and I feel his tongue start to snake in and out teasing my own until we are tangled up in a deep passionate kiss. Before long he’s taken the lead and is sucking hard and fast on my tongue. I hear myself moan into his mouth as my hands reach up to his hair to pull him into me closer if that’s even possible.
I massage his scalp as he continues the torture on my tongue and mouth as I start to feel the fire build and intensify more and more between my legs. When I feel his hand brush over my panties I break away from the kiss. I need to be in control tonight and if I let him touch me... it’s game over for me.
He looks at me perplexed at my sudden reaction and maintaining our silence I take his hand and lead him to the empty chair next to the table of goodies.
He catches on quickly as he smirks at me and then obediently takes a seat.
I straddle him as I sit on his lap and bring my face nose to nose with his. Maintaining eye contact, I reach over to the table and feel around until I find what I’m looking for. When I grab the leather cuffs Prince’s Gett Off kicks in and the freakiness of this song stirs the animal within me. I see a smirk appear on his face and he hitches an eyebrow I’m guessing at my song choice. I had read that he and Prince had some kind of feud going on, I’ll have to ask him about it later. But he maintains his silence and wills me with his sexy eyes for me to continue.
I begin my assault on his mouth once more whilst unbuttoning his shirt completely. When the last button has been freed, I spread his shirt wide and trace my fingers up and down his toned stomach. I circle his nipples with both of my hands and feel him start to harden fast beneath me. His breathing increases as I push his jacket and shirt off his shoulders and arms smoothly in one go.
Trailing my mouth to his right ear I begin to tease and suck on his fleshy lobe similar to what he did to me the first time we were intimate. I want to give him a taste of what I can do for him shortly.
The thought alone has me soaking wet as I’ve yet to give him head. It’s frustrated the hell out of me as for some reason every time I’ve tried, he’s managed to stop me. He loves to pleasure me with his mouth and tongue and I’ve been aching to return the favour but he’s never let me get that far south, so tonight will most definitely be the night I'm gonna get to do just this.
Releasing the juicy flesh from my assault, I continue to kiss and lick his neck all the while trailing my fingernails up and down his arms. Gradually while my mouth is busy leaving little presents on his neck and collarbone, my hands have sneakily pushed his arms so that they are behind the back of the chair. His moans and sighs signal to me that he’s lost completely in the pleasure that my mouth is giving his flesh and before he can react, I’ve managed to tie his wrists together with the leather cuffs that I swiped silently from the side table.
I sit back up and when he feels the break in contact from my mouth on his neck and now realizing what I've done, his eyes spring open and I hear him growl in an almost threatening manner “girrrrrl when I get free you’re gonna be sorry you did that.”
I sit back up and when he feels the break in contact from my mouth on his neck and now realizing what I've done, his eyes spring open and I hear him growl in an almost threatening manner “girrrrrl when I get free you’re gonna be sorry you did that.”
I already know he hates to be dominated but this seems like the only way I can have my way with him.
Feeling extremely pleased with myself and also turned on like hell at his comment I respond by saying “baby is that a promise?”
He looks at me through dark hooded eyes that are filled with pure desire and lust which only serves to turn me on even more.
As I continue to play with his nipples, I watch his face react to my teasing when he closes his eyes tight, scrunches up his forehead and licks his lips suggestively.
I start to make my journey south until I’m positioned on my knees. I lean forward to tease his belly button that’s been waiting to be licked and sucked by me forever. He has a cute little outie that just screams “lick me” so I do.
I circle it with my tongue and alternate between flicking it and biting it softly, whilst my hand plays with the zipper on his pants, all the while looking up into his eyes that appear to have transfixed themselves on what I’m doing.
I hook my thumbs into his briefs and when I manage to free his hard, throbbing member I lose focus on what I was doing for a few seconds. I mean I’ve seen it plenty of times before and I’ve experienced it plenty of times before... but having it so close to my face and the thought of putting it in my mouth... well it literally has me salivating like a hungry coyote.
I feel him watching me watch his cock so I decide that I want to give him a little show to remember.
If anyone asks him how he celebrated his fiftieth birthday, I want tonight to be the first thing that springs to mind. I want to make him feel so good that his body aches for me again and again when we’re apart.
If anyone asks him how he celebrated his fiftieth birthday, I want tonight to be the first thing that springs to mind. I want to make him feel so good that his body aches for me again and again when we’re apart.
Taking his shaft in my right hand I start to slowly stoke his skin up and down completely mesmerized by its length and girth. Feeling it inside me is one thing but actually seeing it this close... well it makes me wonder how the hell it even fits... he’s thatblessed.
When I hear the guttural moan slip from his lips, my gaze travels up towards his face and I see that he’s thrown his head back from the pleasure I’m giving him.
I can’t help but grin with satisfaction that I’m already having this effect on his body when I haven’t really gotten started yet.
Unable to wait any longer I lower my head bringing the tip of his member to my mouth whilst continuing to stroke him with my hand. I flick my tongue rapidly and then alternate between licking and swirling my tongue over his head as though I’m devouring a Popsicle. His moans are like music to my ears.
After a few minutes of teasing I grow impatient and the overwhelming need to take him into my mouth has overtaken my senses.
“Look at me baby” I demand. I want him to see the pleasure he gives me and to chase away the doubts or reasons he has for not allowing me to do this before now under duress.
Maybe it’s because of the slight discolorations I notice he has there I think but to me his “imperfections” if that's how he sees them, only makes him more beautiful if that makes any sense at all, and the way the dark and lighter shades blend into one another has me fascinated.
When I see him make eye contact with me, I open my mouth wide and this time I take him into my mouth as far as he will go. Closing my lips around his shaft creating the suction that I know he now craves I begin my performance for him all the while looking straight into his eyes. Right here, right now, well it feels like this is the most intimate I’ve ever been with him and I can’t help but groan at that thought which makes my wet folds burn completely with desire.
As I suck and slurp on his length my moans increase with fervour and these vibrations has his cock twitching inside my mouth, growing even harder with each stroke and I feel him start to raise his hips trying his best to fuck my mouth.
I slide my wet tongue around the head of his cock so that I can catch my breath and then once I’ve composed myself I’m ready to begin my attempt at deep throating him. It’s nearly impossible at first because each time I try I feel him hit the back of my throat and immediately I wanna gag. It doesn’t help that he’s bucking his hips off the chair trying to get his cock inside me a little bit deeper, so I graze my teeth over his shaft signalling to him that I’m in the one in charge for now.
I know I’m gonna regret that move later on once he’s free as soon as I hear him hiss at me like a snake. But clearly my little method of subduing him works for now as he’s back to grinding the chair instead of my mouth.
Bobbing my head up and down with short quick strokes to the beat of George Michael’s Fast Love, I continue to pump his shaft in between trying to swallow him whole along with playing with his balls.
Squeezing and pulling them with my left hand I start to feel them tighten and hearing his increasing groans lets me know that it won’t be much longer.
When I hear him say “Babygirl suck it harder” I can’t help but giggle as this is only the second time tonight I’ve heard him speak. I look up to see that he has his mouth hanging open as he pants breathlessly, his neck and chest is covered with sweat that glistens in the candle light and his head has been thrown back wildly driven with desire.
I know he desires his release from the torture I’m inflicting with my mouth from the way his cock twitches inside my mouth. Every vein is pulsating with each stroke, suck and lick I give it.
“Ooooo ssssshhhiiittt deeper babyyyyy... yeaaaaa like thattttt” he moans when I let the head of his cock hit the back of my throat repeatedly as I’ve now adjusted to this feeling and I manage not to gag.
God he tastes so good. He’s pre-cum is quite fruity and this little taster has me yearning for the main course.
With his cock buried as far as it will go inside my mouth, I debate whether I should follow through on what I’ve been thinking about doing to him all day.
When I start to taste more of his juices trickling from his head, I think "fuck it" and snake my left hand down to his perineum and before he realizes what I’m doing, I quickly insert my index finger into his asshole and push it up and forwards all the while looking up at him for his reaction.
His head snaps forwards and when he feels the pressure I’m creating with my finger he bucks and jerks wildly announcing to me and probably the entire hotel as he’s moaning so loud now that “Babbbbbbyyyy ahhhhhh I ahhhhhh I’m Ooooo ssshhhiiittt aaahhhh ffffuuccckk I’m c-commmmiiinnnngggg...”
His seed pours into my mouth and I continue to suck and slurp on his head drinking every last drop from his manhood and I feel a little bit dribble out of the corner of my mouth. I lick it off as Michael looks at me through those dark hooded glazed over eyes.
His body is still shaking as he rides out the aftermath of his orgasm. Pleased with myself I inch upwards closer to his mouth kissing him deeply so that he can taste himself on my tongue.
I feel him suck my tongue and explore my mouth with such fervour clearly pleased with my present.
“Did you like that baby?” I whisper against his lips.
“Mmmmmmm” is all I hear him say.
I hope he doesn’t mind what I did with my finger but from the satisfied look on his face, if I had to bet on it, I’d say he enjoyed the attention I gave him there.
When I hear Touch It by Monifah start to play I decide it’s now or never to do my little striptease. From the frustrated look on his face I see that the irony is not lost on Michael when she starts to sing “do you really wanna touch it” as I have him still tied up.
I giggle at his reaction as I start to sway my hips suggestively and slowly unclasp my corset.
I hear him growl at me when he says “girrrrrl just you wait... I’mma tear you up...”
I feel the moisture seep between my legs in reaction to his statement and I know he means every word of it. Since we got past our little awkward phase of him treating me like I was made of china during sex, I can say things have pretty much gone back to how it was the first time we slept together... and this time around... I love it.
Successfully removing my top, still swaying to the music I reach back to unhook my bra and then toss it over my shoulder.
Straddling his lap I let him take my left breast into his mouth and start to grind on his semi-hardened cock. Maybe it’s my punishment for tying him up but straight away he bits down onto my nipple.
“Aaaarrgggg” I cry out with both pleasure and pain shooting through my body. He looks at me with a smirk on his face, then continues to suck and flick his tongue back and forth teasing me with his mouth.
Leaning into his ear I flick my tongue in and out as I ask “if I let you go, will you be a good boy?”
“Yes” he says too quickly as he has this evil glint in his eye that contradicts his answer.
“Hmmmm maybe I should just free your one hand... to see if you really will behave” I say mischievously.
I lean forwards and feel around for the leather strap that’s holding his right hand in place. He sucks on my neck whilst I try my best to undo my handiwork. God that feels good.
As soon as his hand is free I feel him squeeze my ass and he demands that I turn around so that my back is facing him.
I do as I’m told excited to see what he’s gonna do next. When he does nothing but suck on my neck, I start to grind my ass into his crotch along with the rhythm of the music, giving “lap dance” a whole new meaning to the term.
I feel him grow harder by the second as he moans into my ear “Mmmmm you’re sooo sexxxyy.”
I feel his hand start to rub against the outside of my panties and I thrust myself into him harder rocking us both into oblivion.
He plays with the edge of my soaking wet panties as I lean back to kiss him hard.
I gasp out loud when I feel his fingers touch my wet folds as he groans “soooo wet” before he plunges his tongue into my mouth and his fingers into my pussy both at the same time.
The pleasurable torture that he’s laying on me with his tongue and fingers, has me feeling so hot from the heat between my legs and with Wayne Marshall’s G Spot blaring through the speakers I feel myself start to tingle and tighten with each thrust.
As soon as he presses down on my pubic bone with the heel of his hand I feel a tidal wave of pleasure hit me and feeling his fingers literally pressing down on my g spot I scream and moan as I ride through my orgasm.
Unable to control myself I squeeze and clench my inner muscles letting him know that my orgasm is all real. I don’t think I could fake an orgasm with him if I tried he’s that familiar with my body.
“I love you” I hear myself say as I capture his lips for another deep kiss.
“I love you more babygirl” he says.
Feeling the love flow between us, I’m no longer threatened by his earlier statement. I feel confident that this was just an idle threat but when I lean back to unhook the cuff on his left hand, as soon as he’s free... boy was I wrong.
“You’re gonna be sorry now girrrrl” he purrs into my ear as he grabs a hold of my waist so I can’t go anywhere.
He stands us up still gripping onto me tightly and proceeds to roughly yank my panties to the floor. Then he frees himself from his pants so that he’s completely naked but the kinky bastard decides to leave my stockings and shoes on.
Backing me into the nearest wall he grins before he picks me up wrapping my legs around his waist. He grinds into me whilst sucking and biting my neck and I feel the wetness creep once more between my legs.
I feel his rock hard cock pressed up against my stomach and something within him stirs as the beat of the next song kicks in. He looks at me with the biggest shit eating grin I’ve ever seen in all of my life and anyone would think he’s just hit the jackpot or something.
I had read somewhere that one of his produces said he loved Nine Inch Nails The Downward Spiral. I really like this album myself particularly Closer which was sexy as hell and seeing the look on his face I can tell he's thinking the same thing.
“Dirrrttty girrrlll” he whispers into my ear as he positions his cock so that its touching the wetness between my legs. He doesn’t push it in though and I groan from the teasing of his movements.
He grinds to the beat of the drum and then has my eyes rolling to the back of my head when he sings into my ear “you let me violate you....” oh god I think I’m gonna come right now “you let me desecrate you...” he sings along to the song “you let me penetrate you...”
The way he pronounces this... I feel my juices start to overflow coating his member.
He continues singing along with Trent Reznor’s voice as backing... “help me, I’ve broke apart my insides... help me I’ve got no soul to sell...” I throw my head back against the wall... this is too much... the way he’s singing to me right now... oh god.
“Help me, the only thing that works for me... help me get away from myself...”
Simultaneously when he sings the next line “I wanna fuck you like an animal” he plunges himself so hard inside me that I scream out loud from both shock and pain.
“I wanna feel you from the inside....” aaarggh I hear myself moan as he ruthlessly plunges into my darkness over and over.
Overcome by the song he never loses his pace and he’s slamming my body against the wall each time he thrusts himself in and upwards.
I feel myself tighten around him as he turns me on even more with his singing.
How the hell he’s singing right now I have no idea, I can barely breathe much less sing.
“You get me closer to God...” I hear him sing as he starts to suck on flesh just above my collarbone.
I feel him remove my legs from around his waist and now he’s pushing them apart and into the wall literally holding me up by my bent thighs. This only opens me up deeper and I’m feeling him touch places I never even knew existed.
I hear myself scream his name over and over between my cries of “Oh God.”
“He can’t h-help y-y-you” I hear him pant into my ear and that does it for me.
The dirty talk, the music, the singing, the thrusting has become too much for me as I feel myself spasm and jerk clenching my muscles so hard from the onset of my orgasm that I think I’m gonna cut of his blood supply to his cock.
“F-f-fuck” he cries out as I continue to grip at him and moan wildly into his neck.
He thrusts long and hard a few more times and then I feel it... his orgasm as he releases inside me... I feel his seed coat my walls as he pumps everything he’s got into my depths.
He rests his forehead on mine as we both try to steady our wildly beating hearts and raggedy breathing. We’re both panting hard and still high from that mind blowing session.
My eyes are still rolling in the back of my head as I feel him withdraw and place my legs around his waist once more.
He kisses me so tenderly that I think I’m going to cry. He does that to me, he’s like a drug. He takes my body to such heights that when I come down from them it’s like I’m slamming back to reality and he has me wanting to cry from withdrawal symptoms.
Breaking from our kiss he looks at me with those hypnotizing pools that are his eyes and says “best birthday ever.”
I can’t help but chuckle at this.
“Mission accomplished” I say back. He looks confused when I say this and I just shake my head as I chuckle at my private joke.
He lowers me to the ground and when I turn around he smacks my ass letting me know that tonight is so not over with and I just wink at him as I signal him to come hither with my finger.
He then says those four little words that I’ve been dying to hear since I checked this suite over earlier... “Let’s take a shower.”
Oh boy.
Let’s take a shower indeed...

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