Chapter 33

Amelia

His lips are fire, his tongue nectar, I am lost to his kiss, every part of me crying for more from him, bursting for release. Lips never leaving mine, his strong hands grip me as he walks me back a few steps, the bed hits the back of my thighs and I feel him lift me placing me on top of it.

His fingers work to untie my wrists and I feel a relief that I can touch him again, satiate some of my need but as I reach for him he grips my wrists simultaneously shifting my body up the bed with his own. He deftly re-ties my wrists this time above my head to the post. Once again completely at his mercy.

Something feathery soft runs over my body sending pleasurable shivers through me and I hear him chuckle at how my body moves in response to his teasing. He swirls it over my breasts stimulating the clamps and the wave of pleasure makes my pussy contract earning another whine of “Please Sir”

I feel him shift down my body and his tongue laps at my pussy, the sensation of the cl