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  She quickly stripped off her jeans and black satin panties. Once she was naked, she crossed her arms over her middle, trying to keep from giving into nerves. It didn’t seem to matter how many times Sam saw her naked, she still got nervous when she dropped her panties to the floor. She still worried that he would look at her, grab his clothes and run screaming from the house never to be heard from again.

  Looking at the bed, she frowned. She didn’t have a headboard, just a mattress on a frame. “How are you going to do this? There’s no headboard.”

  “You’re thinking too hard,” he said gently as he crossed the three feet that separated them.

  He’d taken off everything but the blue and green pinstriped boxers he wore. When he hugged her this time, it was skin to skin. Their combined body heat caused the temperature in the room to rise several degrees.

  “You okay?” he asked softly. He gave her a series of quick flashing kisses and rubbed his hands up and down her back in a move meant to comfort, but had her shifting her hips against his in need.

  She nodded, her clamoring fear finally going silent. Yes she was nervous, but she was also excited.

  He studied her expression a moment before motioning to the bed. “Lay on your back with your head on the pillow and arms out to your sides.”

  As she positioned herself on the bed, he laid the scarves on the bed then knelt to one side of the bed. “Perfect,” he said taking a scarf from the pile. “Your arm please, baby.”

  Devi held out her left arm and he attached the scarf in his hand to the one already around her wrist. Disappearing from view, she felt him pull at her wrist, and reappearing a moment later. “Try that.”

  She pulled on her arm and a trickle of fear raced through her when she realized she could only move the arm about a foot before the restraining silk stopped her. In less than a minute he tied her other arm down, then stood up and looked her over.

  “You are in such trouble,” he said with a wicked grin that excited her at the same time it added to her nervousness. She was completely at his mercy and wasn’t sure whether she liked the feeling of giving up so much control or not.

  “Have you ever done this before?” she asked as he climbed onto the bed and lay down beside her.

  He shook his head. “Nope, but it’s been on my mind since you told me about that story you were reading last week. Now just relax and enjoy.”

  Leaning closer, he kissed her. She forgot about her bonds until she went to run her fingers through his hair and couldn’t. Hot need pulsed through her as she tried to lift up and follow when he broke the kiss then moved his attentions beyond her lips.

  Kissing his way across her cheek, he began to brush his mustache over the skin at the side of her neck. Devi had never thought of that as an erogenous zone, but the feel of his licking, nibbling and abrading the skin sent waves of electricity straight to her clit. She turned her head to the side with a moan. She pulled at her restraints again the need to touch him stronger than ever.

  She shivered when he brushed his way across the front of her neck to apply the same attention to the other side. Devi couldn’t help it and began to shift her hips on the bed as her breath caught with each new sensation.

  “Shhh, baby. Relax. We’re going to be here awhile,” he said with his lips against her throat. His low dark tone caused her pussy to clench with anticipation.

  “How long?” she panted, already so fired up she wondered if she would leave scorch marks on the bedding.

  “Oh baby, I’m just getting started. It’s going to take a long time, especially once I get down to that pretty pussy. I may just camp out there all night. And all you can do is lay here and take it.”

  Devi moaned at his implied threat and once again tried to pull free of the silken bonds that held her.

  Her initial fear over being tied down morphed into frustration at not being able to return Sam’s caressing touches as he worked his way to her breasts.

  Using only his mustache, he set fire to every nerve ending under the skin of her breasts. Left and then right and then back again, he painted random patterns all around each mound until he’d teased every inch except her bead hard nipples. While she moaned and fought with her restraints, he shifted to lie between her legs. His belly pressed against her mons, heating it as he touched the head of his cock to her entrance.

  “Doing okay, baby?” He dragged the tip of his tongue around her right areola before opening his mouth and holding it less than an inch from her skin. Then he exhaled.

  Devi shivered as she sucked in a quick breath. Then she shifted, trying to push her tit higher to feel more than just hot, damp air on her skin. “Please,” she moaned, yanking her arms, hoping that at least one of the knots he tied would fail and she could regain a bit of the control she’d given over to his care.

  Sam smiled at her and shifted to the other side, treating her left nipple to the same teasing. It took a moment for Devi to realize the whining sound that filled the silence between them came from her.

  A heartbeat later her breathing hitched as he swirled his tongue around her left nipple before taking it between his teeth and nibbling gently. Then he opened his lips and sucked the stiff tip hard. His left hand took possession of her right breast, rolling and massaging the flesh before his fingers began to tweak the stiffened tip in the same rhythm as he suckled.

  Devi fought to hang onto her rapidly shredding control. She tried to keep the orgasmic storm gathering low in her pelvis at bay, but then Sam exchanged hand for lips. Her orgasm swelled as he rolled the wet nipple of her left breast between his fingertips while he suckled on the right one. The storm threatened to mow her down like a steamroller. All it would take would be a teeny-tiny bit of attention paid to her clit.

  All at once the fight for control left her. She didn’t want to hold off. She wanted to come. She needed to come. If only…

  Gasping for breath, she bent her legs, planted her hips and began to hump against his belly. Before she could find that elusive touch, Sam pulled away from her breasts, then lifted his body from hers.

  “Noooo,” she cried softly. Her arms strained at their bonds in an attempt to grab him and hold him where he had been.

  He didn’t respond, but he didn’t return either. He inched toward the foot of the bed. As he did, he once again used his mustache to stroke random patterns over her skin as he moved down her body.

  He didn’t stop until he reached the apex of her thighs. Only then did he look up, meet her frustrated gaze, and give her a sexy, yet somehow devilish, grin. “You are in so much trouble now.”

  Devi silently agreed as he eased her thighs further apart, then went lower until his breath wafted across the wet, wide open tissues of her cunt. She moaned as he extended his tongue and barely touched the flesh there before slowly rising to lick his way through her folds, around her clit to the top of her slit.

  Lifting his head he rested his chin on her pelvic bone. “Yep, so much trouble,” he murmured before using his hands to spread her outer lips and expose every inch of her pussy to his blue-eyed gaze.

  “So pretty,” he murmured.

  After that, Devi lost track of everything except the electrical tingles coming from her clit and the need to get free. Sam licked and nibbled his way up and down from clit to entrance and back again, occasionally brushing the soft bristles of his mustache over her sensitive flesh. The attention drove Devi once again to the edge of orgasm and held her there until he took her knotted clit between his teeth and bit ever so gently.

  With that, she flew, her body convulsing, her arms pulling so hard at the scarves that she wondered for only a second if they would ever be able to untie the knots. As she came, Sam dropped and licked at her entrance, fucking her with his tongue, lapping up her cream and keeping the orgasm rolling over and through her until she knew she would go mad.

  Finally he rose to kneel between her wide spread thighs with his steel hard cock resting between the puffy lips rubbing lightly on her clit.
/>   “Please,” she begged still pulling at her bonds. “Please untie me.”

  Sam looked worried for a moment. “Everything okay?”

  She nodded and his expression cleared. “I need to touch you,” she panted.

  He reached up and struggled with the knot, finally releasing her right arm. She then reached across her body and untied her left arm as he reached down and tweaked both nipples.

  As soon as both hands were free she reached out and ran her hands up his arms, then tried to pull him down so she could feel his skin on hers. He didn’t fight her as he lowered his body over hers. Wrapping her arms around his back, she sighed. Her orgasm edged back enough to allow her to think.

  Then she felt his long, thick cock slide over her clit, keeping her from completely relaxing.

  “Fuck me,” she demanded in a gentle whisper, kissing the hair at his temple.

  Without a word, Sam shifted his hips back and then surged forward, his shaft easily entering and filling her cunt completely. The heat of him inside her wet cavern reignited Devi’s lust and she began to move with him. Though she wanted him closer, she didn’t fight when he pushed back so he once again knelt between her legs.

  He lifted her legs and pushed them up so her thighs rested against her body. Then, looking down at her with eyes half closed in passion he began to move in and out with slow, hard thrusts. Devi began to tremble as her body responded, readying itself for yet another orgasm.

  His hips moving faster as he slammed into her, Sam bent forward and rested his hands on the bed to either side of her waist. “Come with me, baby,” he growled between clenched teeth.

  He thrust twice before holding himself as deep inside as he could manage. His groan filled the silent room as his cock pulsed and throbbed within the confines of her slicked pussy.

  Her orgasm sideswiped her as she clenched the muscles of her canal around his spasming shaft. Her entire body jolted and she again reached out to touch him, something she’d never done with anyone else. Touching Sam was an addiction, a near obsession she wasn’t sure she’d ever want to give up.

  “Come here,” she panted softly once again pulling at him to lay over her.

  Instead he pulled from her core and shifted to lay beside her, his head propped up on an elbow. His free hand rubbed up and down the centerline of her body from mons to collarbone.

  “So, what did you think of being tied down?” he asked with a cocky grin.

  “It was okay,” she said as she shifted a little closer, “but I don’t think I like being restrained. It means I can’t touch you.”

  Sam chuckled as he leaned over and brushed a kiss on her lips. “That’s the idea, baby. You’re supposed to just lay back and feel.”

  Devi shook her head. “You know I’m not like that. I can’t just take without giving back more.”

  Sam’s smile softened and he raised his hand to her cheek. “I know, baby. You give too much of yourself sometimes.”

  “So did you like it?”

  His eyes flashed with white-hot heat. “Like you couldn’t tell. Of course I liked having you spread across the bed and at my mercy. What man wouldn’t want to spend hours driving you crazy?”

  Devi glanced away, but didn’t answer. Then a random thought occurred. “So next time I get to tie you down, right?”

  She giggled when Sam’s eyes went wide. “I don’t think so,” he said with exaggerated horror. “Now close your eyes and rest a bit. I think we should try again later to see how you like your arms tied straight over your head.”

  Devi didn’t argue as Sam lay down on his back and pulled her so her head rested on his chest. In seconds he was asleep, his breathing slow and deep. She tried to sleep, but her mind was racing, trying to come up with a way he would be at her mercy. Rolling over, she looked at the scarf draped over the edge of the bed. Then she looked at Sam’s arm laying just a few inches away.

  She smiled as a plan formed. From past experience she knew he would only sleep for a few minutes before he woke again, either ready for more or needing to leave.

  Moving as quickly as she could without disturbing him, Devi tied the silk scarf around his wrist. She eased from the bed and walked around to the other side. It took a bit of maneuvering, but she finally rolled Sam onto his back and secured his other wrist. Then she slowly crawled back onto the mattress and cuddled close against his side. Looking at the clock, she decided she would give him five more minutes before she woke him to start their love of silk bonds all over again, only this time in reverse.

  *The End*

  About The Author

  Cooper McKenzie always thought she had been born a hundred years too late, but appreciates air conditioning, computers and other conveniences of modern day living. She enjoys the slower pace of New Bern, North Carolina, as well as the history and small town community found there. In addition to dreaming up her next story, Cooper enjoys reading everything except scary books, singing in her church choir, and needle-weaving.

  www.coopermckenzie.webs.com

  Other Titles Available at Secret Cravings Publishing

  Light My Fire Anthology

  Fondling Her Muse

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