Secluded Affair

Chapter 6

Jon guides you into the room with his hands covering your eyes; as you step over the threshold, he uncovers your eyes, the curtains are drawn, and candles light the room with some sexy music playing in the background. Jon is standing pressed in behind you, and you can feel his hard-on rubbing against your arse cheeks. He begins kissing your shoulder, working his way up to your neck. 

"Do you trust me?" he whispers into your ear as he nibbles on your earlobe, causing a shiver to burst through your body; you feel him smirk against your neck.

"Yeah, I think so. But, please, don't chop me up." 

  Jon brings a silk scarf to wrap over your eyes, and you feel his finger traced along the collar line of your top. Next, he brings both of your arms up and takes off your top, then he brings both of your wrists together and ties them behind your back. 

You feel one of his fingers traces down through the valley of your breasts. Your breath is raspy and ragged as his finger continues down your stomach until it reaches your skirt's hemline. Slowly he pulls it down over your legs; his fingers tickle along the skin as he goes down. He has stripped you down to your undies standing in the middle of the bedroom.

"The things I want to do to you, I wanna feel your juices running down your legs as you tremble for my cock to buried deep within you." you hear him in a thick lusty voice somewhere near you, making your squeeze your thighs together and bit your lip to keep that moan in.

"Oh baby, you will be doing more than moaning by the end of the night." 

 His fingers trace along your decolletage up and around your shoulder, his fingers explore their way along and down your spine, stopping at your bra clasp, he pops it open, both hands going up to the straps and gliding them down your arms. He unties your wrists, and your bra is off and thrown on the floor. He picks up one of your arms, and you feel him softly blowing air up your arm, followed by small kisses stopping when he reaches your shoulder and moves to the other side. Once he's finished, he ties your wrists back up again. He drops your arm back by your side, and you feel something cold drip onto your chest, followed by the warm flick of his tongue, more drops, more flicks and long licks. 

Your knickers are so wet right now, and the throbbing between your legs has you trying to cross your legs. Jon notices this; you are trying to cross your leg. Hee runs his hand up between your thighs to open them up.

"Do not close your legs." He says in a very dominating voice.

"Please, I need you to touch me", you pleaded with him. Then, just as you get the last word out, he pushes his hand between your thighs and very softly rubs his finger back and forth along the lace of your knickers, you try rocking your hips into his hand, but he withdraws his hand and pulls back from your body. 

"Jon, are you there?"

"Oh, I'm here, Darlin, just admiring the view" You are not quite sure which direction his voice came from, making you move your head slowly from side to side. Then, the ghost of a breath comes across your shoulder, and he leans into you.

"Baby, I'm gonna untie your hands for a moment; no touching or I will have to punish you." Of course, you didn't know what he meant by punishing, but it kind of excited you a little more. So you began contemplating defying him to see what the punishment would be.

He unties your hands and gently massages your arms and wrists; then, he walks you backwards till you hit the wall behind you. He takes both arms, ties them above your head, and attaches them to something, so your arms are bound up. You feel his lips on your stomach ghosting tiny breaths and kisses, his hands slide up your legs and take hold of your pants, and he rips them off, making you moan louder. 

He brings one of your legs over his shoulder; you feel him getting closer to your dripping throbbing clit, his breath fanning over it. He flicks a finger through your wet folds, teasing your puckering hole. As he plunges a finger into your moist wet hole, you feel his lips suck onto your clit, sucking and flicking his tongue. The sensations are overwhelming, and you begin bucking your hips over his face as the pressure builds up in your stomach.

Your a moaning mess, and you are so close to falling off the orgasm cliff, and he knows this. He pulls his fingers out and removes his lips from your clit. You feel him place your leg back down, and he stands up before he picks up both of your thighs and puts them around his waist. 

"Argh, holy fuck", you screamed as he slammed his hard cock right into your wet hole. He pulls you into his body, brushing his lips over yours; he sucks on your bottom lip and then his tongue slowly flicks over it, making you forget the sudden intrusion. 

He has your body pressed between the wall and his body, and he rolls his body against yours as he slowly thrusts within you. His thrusts are deep and slow. He goes on for a few more minutes before he lowers your body back down on the ground. He unbinds your wrists from above your head, then brings your arms down and rubs them to get the circulation back. He uncovers your eyes.

He moves behind you and walks you over to the bed, where he ties your wrists to the bedpost; he takes you by the hips and bends you over. Jon takes his hard cock in his hand and strokes it slowly; he spreads your legs apart, grabs his cock and teases your lips, rubbing it up and down before slowly entering you again. However, his thrusts are more brutal and feel deeper than before. His nails are digging into your hips as he rocks his hips back and forth. You are so close again you can feel it burning through your body.

"Cum for me NOW!" he demands. Then, at his command, your orgasm rips through your entire body, shaking your legs. 

Jon is still buried deep in you, waiting out your orgasm, struggling to keep his release in check as your spasms try to milk him dry. Finally, he pulls out, unties your hands and stands you up, moving you to lie on the bed. He lays you down on your back, brings both legs over his shoulder and thrusts back into you. He mercilessly pounds into you, hitting your spot repeatedly, causing a second orgasm to hit you unexpectedly; this triggers Jon's orgasm. 

Jon places both of your legs on the bed and rolls over onto the bed, his body is jerking and twitching, and his muscles and bones have turned to jelly. You both lie on the bed panting and trying to piece yourselves back together after that explosive round of sex. Your body is in the same condition as Jons; you are too spent.

Jon pulls you into his side and wraps his arm around your body while you snuggle up into his chest, absent-mindedly fingers playing through his chest hair. Neither of you feels the cover of darkness seep into your conscience and take over.