A shaky breath eased from his chest as he felt her straddle him on the chair.

Blindfolded with the satin tie they had used on many nights alone, wrists bound to the arm rests with the hemp rope he had used on her so many times. Tonight, they were switching things up. His wife would be the one taking the lead tonight.

Gently, he felt the soft swell of her breasts rest against his shirt covered chest. Covered with the tie, he couldn’t see a thing, his sense of touch heightening all the more.
The hairs on his skin stood on end as the gentle press of her lips on his neck sent a stark shiver right through him. His chest constricted, feeling his trousers grow tighter while she continued to place warm kisses in the sweet spot she knew drove him crazy.

A soft moan escaped his mouth and instinctively, he moved to reach for her hips, but the rope held him back. Heat coursed in his submission, anticipation swirling deep in his belly. The more he couldn’t touch her, the more the fire inside him burned to have that tight body of hers in his hands.

Delicate hands caressed over his shirt buttons, pulling at his collar, bringing his lips to hers. Their tongues ebbed and flowed in a fiery, passionate kiss. Fingers raked through his copper hair. He kissed her back ravenously, like an unquenchable thirst.

Just one touch of her…

Gradually, he felt the buttons of his shirt come loose and his belt slowly unbuckle. He lifted his hips as she pulled his trousers down, releasing his arousal. The feel of soft, plump lips tracing kisses up his legs to his thighs…

A sharp breath caught in his throat as she gently ran the tip of her tongue up from shaft to tip. His toes curled in his shoes and she took him in her mouth, slowly swirling her tongue round his swollen head with a gentle kiss. His head fell back with a load moan, trembling under her soft touch as she took him deeper, her tongue running up the length of him, hands resting softly on his muscular thighs.

Raw need clenched at his insides. He circled his wrists under the rope, gripping the arms rests tight while his hips flexed involuntarily. God, if she kept this up for much longer…
“Babe, I don’t how long I can last…” He groaned through gritted teeth. A muffled giggle around him nearly undid him right there. A swift kiss against his lips and he felt the blindfold loosen.

His eyes adjusted to see his wife, completely naked atop him. Dumbfounded, his eyes widened. Her usually tamed chestnut hair was now tousled and wild, her generous breasts heaving and a teasing smile on her lips.

“Jesus…” was all he could say. Her green eyes glinted mischievously.

“Had enough?” She teased as she untied the rope around his wrists. Now free, he took her wrist and pulled her to him with such strength she gasped. The soft skin of her body felt delicious in his hands and he chuckled, flashing her a wicked smile.

“Not even close…” His deep voice rumbled against her lips and he took her in a ferocious kiss, relishing in her taste. She kissed him back with the same urgency, moaning in to his mouth, her legs quivering beneath her as she lowered herself on to him.

The room filled with the sound of shallow breaths and lusty cries. Nothing about their lovemaking was gentle. They rocked together, fiery and primal.

His teeth grazed along her breast while his hands prowled hungrily over her smooth curves, leaving no skin untouched. She grappled at his shoulders, tugging at his hair, revelling in his desperate groans as he thrust faster…

Rough shouts muffled in her neck as his climax hit him, muscles stiffening as he threw his head back. Hers followed, coming apart with a grating cry, clinging to him for dear life before she collapsed on to his solid torso.

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