“C’mere,” I growl, and she leans down to kiss me.
Our mouths don’t unlatch until we reach her bed, where I place her down and then take off my socks and shirt, leaving the tie for last.
“You made it so difficult for me to ignore you,” I say. “Always flaunting your body right in front of me.”
“I did not,” she exclaims, leaning back on the sheets, pushing her boobs up at me … taunting me yet again.
I loosen my tie while staring at her beautiful tits. “Case in point.”
“Like you said … I’m a sassy vixen,” she murmurs, licking her lips. “Punish me.”
Is she serious? If she is, I’m not going to refuse that offer. It’s almost too good to be true.
“Oh, I’ll punish you all right. For all the times you’ve vexed me.” I step closer, my cock inching dangerously close to her almost naked body. “For all the days you made me so damn hard.”
“When?” she asks.
“Every damn day,” I murmur, and it makes her grin.
“Did you do something about it?”
Just the thought of it makes my cock twitch again. “Whenever I could.” I groan.
“Tell me what you’d do.” With her foot, she seductively rubs her other leg.
“I’d take out my cock and play with it … rub myself until I came while thinking of you.” My cock bounces up and down from the memory.
She licks her top lip. “Even at work?”
“Nothing’s off-limits,” I say.
“I like what I’m hearing,” she purrs, gently stroking my legs with her feet.
Her hungry eyes stare down at my dick, still hidden behind my boxer shorts. Biting her bottom lip, her hands tentatively reach for it, but I grasp her wrists and pull them together.
“What are your limits, Lesley?” I slowly slide my tie off and hold it underneath her wrists. “Do you have any?”
“Not as far as I know.”
“You asked me to punish you. How far are you willing to take that statement?” I ask, making a knot with the tie to bind her wrists together.
“That depends on what you’re going to make me do,” she murmurs.
I pull the tie, raising her hands, and I press my lips to hers. When our mouths unlock, I whisper, “I’m going to make you come hard, and you’re going to love it.”
“Yes, please,” she mutters, her voice fluctuating in pitch.
A devious grin spreads on my lips. “But I’m also going to come … hard … and you’re going to take it all.” My grip on the leash around her wrists tightens as I force her to lift her head so she can receive a kiss.
“Fuck me,” she begs.
“Oh, I will,” I whisper, pressing a kiss just below her ear. “But first, you’re going to do anything and everything I want you to.”