I tied his hands loosely to his headboard. I admired my handiwork. I liked my knots, and his body was beneath me like my own personal buffet. A garden full of tempting fruit.
I lowered my head so that I could tongue his erection. His hips gyrated, and he pushed up to meet me.
I firmly gripped his hips, and I forced him down on the mattress.
"Don't move, or I will stop." He stopped.
"I won't. Please don't stop."
Who was begging now?
I put a hand on his balls to cup them and roll them a little bit. I slid his cock deeper into my mouth, and he groaned. His body was vibrating as he fought the urge to thrust into my mouth. He knew that if he did, it would be all over.
I let his dick come out of my mouth with a slight pop. I wiped my saliva off with the back of my hand. I picked up his cock and balls in one hand, and then I went for his taint.
This time, he couldn't hold back. He arched like I had put a poker to his backside, and he howled beneath my tongue. I licked his sensitive perineum, then I put my tongue into his ass.
His body shuddered above me. Looked like I was doing a good job.
I held my thumb in place in the center so that he would shoot as he orgasmed. When he stopped moving, I let go. A little bit of come came out of the tip, and I licked it up.
"Yum."
He was breathing like he had just sprinted 100 meters.
"I think you're going to kill me."
I smiled benevolently at him. "Nah. That wouldn't be any fun at all." Who could I take like this if he died from orgasms?
I kissed him, letting him taste just a little of his come in my mouth, thrusting my mouth on his, taking what I wanted.
I kissed a line down. First his chin. Then his neck. Then the center of his chest, between his pectorals. I could hear his breathing get more ragged as I trailed my kisses down past his belly button to his pubic bone. I swirled my tongue around his dick, but I didn't take it in. I used my hand to stimulate the sensitive part of the crown, and I could see his thighs tense again. He was close.
I shifted position. I threw my leg over him so that my back was to his face. I liked reverse cowgirl a lot. I knew that he was going to get quite a show from seeing his cock disappear inside of me. I took it in my hand, and I lifted up my body so that he could see it as his tip entered me. I stopped, suspending my body over him, ending time for a brief second.
He wouldn't let me stay there. His body surged into mine, and I screamed when I felt his girth splitting my body in two. No matter how many times we had sex, it was always a surprise to feel the stretch and the burn of his girth inside of my tender body.
In this position, his cock hit my front wall, where my g-spot was. I put my hands on his knees, and I leaned forward a little bit. I clenched my muscles, and he bucked up below me again.
This time, I didn't tease the two of us. I got right down to it. I could feel the fire building in my body, threatening to consume me, leaving me as mere ash. I fluttered around him right before I orgasmed. He couldn't take it. He shouted as he came, and my body was filled with his warm seed.
I cried out above him, on top of him, my ass touching his pubic area. I touched my clit to give me that extra half centimeter that would bring me over the edge. My entire body contracted as I felt my body orgasm and join him in release. My entire mind melted into a million pieces.
When I could breathe again, I slid my body off of his.
"Jesus Christ, woman, that was a hell of a wakeup call."
I turned around and kissed him. "Mm. I love waking up in your bed."
I undid his hands. "Let's take a shower and clean up a little."
"I am pretty sure I am taking the most showers I have ever taken per day."
"Do you mind getting dirty?" I arched one brow.
"You know I don't. It's a lot to take in, though." Maybe I should take mercy on him. He was new to this kind of thing.
I pulled him out of bed and brought him into the bathroom. I soaped him up, but he deserved a little bit of rest. Two orgasms early in the morning was enough for now, and I could be good and wait a little while.