A Piece of My Heart

Part 37:"Get Down, Make Love"

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Cynthia stood in front of Freddie and asked him to undress her. In a wink he was up and all over her.

How to begin, he thought. This is really complicated. How the fuck to get her out of this contraption. In two seconds I'm gonna rip it right off of her. Now where  are my scissors?

Freddie's POV

Hm, where to start? I walked around her lightly touching any part of her that was in front of me. Well, first things first. I lifted her foot and removed a shoe and then the other one. My hands trailed up her leg and unsnapped the clip of her garter belt and slowly peeled down one stocking and tossed it. I kissed and lightly bit her inner thigh and as I moved to the other leg my nose brushed against her mound and I felt her moisture pooling. I unclipped the other garter and hooked my fingers in her stocking and pulled it down feathering along her leg. I smiled as she shivered and I tossed that stocking behind me.

Now for the rest of that "thingamajig." While she looked spectacular and fetching in it and certainly made my cock throb, it's  going to be a bitch getting her out of it. I released the snap at the back of her neck and her breasts spilled out. Immediately I bent to sample each rosy bud. Delicious! With all the interconnected straps I'm  able to pull the whole thing down and off. Standing there in front of me, fully naked, I was desperate to ram my cock into her but Cyn had a different agenda.

She stood in front of me and put her arms around my neck and  wrapped her right leg over my hip and pressed in to grind herself on my cock. She  kept on pressing  onto me and grinding that I thought I was going to lose it.

Cynthia, if you keep that up, I'm gonna...Freddie started to say.

"You'll do nothing Mr. Mercury" and saying that she surprisingly pushed me back onto the bed. I must say she surprised the hell out of me but I liked it.

Cynthia climbed on top of me still grinding me and peppering me with kisses wherever she could find. I wrapped my arms around her but she pulled back and said, "Hands off Mercury. This is my show tonight."

Saying that, she reached into the night table by her side and pulled out a mask which she promptly affixed to my face. She then tied my hands over my head to the head board and  I felt her leave the bed. What is my kitten doing, I wondered?

Cynthia walked over to the dresser holding the champagne and ice. She took some ice in a glass and poured some champagne into it and walked back to Freddie. Freddie felt her back onto the bed and waited with excited anticipation. She climbed on top of him and started kissing his eyes, the tip of his nose and landed on his lips. Kissing him was one of her favorite things to do with him. His pillowy lips always intrigued her. She honestly never cared where his lips had been in the past, she only wanted them for her and her alone. In the back of her mind she was still worried about Paul Prenter. He had an uncanny way of insinuating himself into Freddie's life and Freddie seemed to always welcome him back. She was hoping this would be a night he couldn't soon forget. 

Cynthia reached down to caress his cock and saw it jerk as it lengthened. It was amazing watching it happened. A whole river of blood made it's way to Freddie's penis and waited for the dam to burst. After a few more rubs, satisfied that it was hard enough, she leaned over to take a mouthful of champagne and ice into her mouth being careful not to spill any and moved down to encompass his member with the ice and champagne in her mouth. As she held his penis in her mouth the ice and champagne caused Freddie to jump.

"What the fu...?" Freddie cried out. And as he yelled she started to suck voraciously on his tip, ignoring his expletives and rants. She then reached for an ice cube and held it to his balls and watched him shudder. Cyn treated herself to another mouthful of ice cold champagne and again held his penis in her mouth watching him struggle amidst the bubbles popping along his cock.