Cum Mo Ahau

(Part 3)

"Thank you." You whisper, smiling. Suddenly, your eyes light up. "Wait here." You say, and you crawl off the bed and walk into the closet.

I giggle as you rifle around in the box. It doesn't take you long to find what you're looking for, and you come back out. In your hands are the thick velvet rope and the blindfold scarf.

I chuckle. "You know me all too well."

"Is that a bad thing?" You ask, clocking your head to one side.

"Certainly not." I smile and raise my hands to the chain that hangs from the bed head.

You wrap the thick cord around my wrists, making sure it holds me tight, and tie it to the chain; all the while, you kiss me. You go to the dresser and open the top drawer, pulling out a small square silver packet.

"No." I say, and you look back at me. "I want to feel you inside me."

You raise an eyebrow, almost concerned. "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Okay..." You climb over me and tie and blindfold over my eyes. The sudden deprivation of sight makes my heart beat faster and my skin tingle. "Are you ready?"

"Have I ever said no?"

You chuckle, and run your tip down the inside of my legs, kissing me, and making goosebumps rise on my skin again. You press it hard against my clit and I squirm. Slowly, you spread my lips open and slide in, letting me feel ever inch of you. I love feeling the way you fill me up. You begin to thrust, rough but slow. This is new to us; normally everything is purely soft and romantic lovemaking, but this is different. You really want to make an impression on me. Your thrusts get harder and faster, and you grip my hips, your fingers digging into my flesh. I wrap my legs around your waist, grinding, to help you find it. Then you hit it, my A-spot; the feeling that rushes through me makes me scream.

"That's the other one." You say, confident.

"Y-yeah." I gasp. My hands begin to shake and my whole body quivers softly.

"Good." You pound it again, over and over, my screams filling the air. "Cum for me." You whisper, ramming it again. I scream again as I explode, and you laugh in delight.

Suddenly, I freeze, a fierce determination coming over me. "Let me get on top." I demand, a feeling of fire in my chest.

"What?"

"Let me on top. I want to fuck you."

"Okay." You untie me and I take the blindfold off. I smile at your flustered look; your cheeks are red, and your hair is dishevelled in a golden halo around your face.

I sit up, and trail a hand down your chest. I push you down to where I once lay, so your head is on the pillows, and climb on top of you, grinding against you with your rock inside. I kiss you, biting at your lips and neck, as I take control. This time, it is me who is growling. I bite your neck and earlobe, sucking away at your skin. Suddenly, you begin to groan.

"Oh..... OH....." Your eyes close and your mouth falls open, your loud groaning turning me on even more as I tighten around you. I feel your stomach muscles contract, and you swell up inside of me. I giggle as you scream a groan, unleashing your load inside of me.

"Wow." You whisper, panting. I smile, getting off you and lying on your chest, stroking your skin.

"Welcome home." I whisper, and you wrap your arms around me, pulling me close.

Slowly, we fall asleep.