Luke - Chains

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I looked at my reflection in the mirror and smirked at my appearance. Luke has no idea what is in store for him. Last night, we got to talking about our sex life and how he’s always the dominant and that I couldn’t take control. He told me that I was too “sensitive to his touch” to be able to be dominant. Tonight, he’s going to be sensitive to my touch. I was wearing his favorite pair of panties and his favorite bra. Both matching red lace; it always turns him on. I heard the front door open and close and I slipped my bathrobe on and exited the bedroom. I walked downstairs to see Luke taking his shoes off. He looked up and smiled at me, “Hey, Y/N.”

I smiled at him, “Hello, Luke. How was the studio?”

“Kind of stressful, we’re a little late with this one song.” He sighed and put his keys on the counter.

“I bought something.” I said.

He lifted an eyebrow, “Oh?”

“Yeah, I want to show it to you,” I stuck my hand out which he took. I dragged him upstairs and into the bedroom. He sat down on the bed and I walked into the bathroom.

“Wait here.” I said and shut the bathroom door. I quickly took my bathrobe off, letting it fall to my feet and I fluffed out my hair a bit. I fixed my bra and then reached for the bag I hid in here for this reason. I opened the bag and took out the handcuffs and the blindfold and smirked to myself. I turned the bathroom light off and slowly opened the door. Luke looked up at me and his jaw dropped.

“Oh um, wow, um…” He stuttered, standing up.

“Sit.” I demanded.

He quickly sat back down and closed his mouth, looking at me up and down. I walked over to him and crawled on his lap, putting the blind fold and handcuffs on the bed. I placed my arms on his shoulders, my face inches from his. He looked up at me and I connected our lips. He placed his hands on the small of my back, pushing me closer to him. I could already feel him begin to harden, but not entirely. I slightly grinded myself onto him and he groaned into my mouth. One his hands traveled down to my waist and he started moving my hips the way he wanted. I stopped moving my hips and pushed him away from me and he fell back onto the bed. He looked up with wide eyes, “What are you doing?” He asked.

“Take your clothes off?”

“What’s-“

“Did I stutter?” I cocked my head to the right.

He closed his mouth and then stood up, taking his shirt off. He unbuckled his pants and shimmied them to the ground. He then took off his boxers, leaving him completely naked.

“Lay on the bed, your head near the headboard.”

“Y/N-“

“Luke.”

He sighed and laid down on the bed, his head near the headboard.

“Put your arms above your head.” I demanded which he obligated. I grabbed the handcuffs and cuffed them around his hands, putting the chain between the bars on the bedframe so it restrained him from moving his arms.

“Y/N, what are you doing?” He asked.

“Last night, you told me I couldn’t be dominant. I’m proving you wrong.” I smirked and grabbed the blindfold.

Luke jerked up, but was held back by the handcuffs, “No, please let me see you.”

I laughed and shook my head, “Sorry, you’re not calling the shots tonight.” And then I covered his eyes with the blindfold. I can’t believe I’m actually in control. I crawled down him and touched his member ever so slightly. He groaned and bucked his hips, but I pinned them back down to the bed. I grabbed hold of him and pumped him slowly, teasing him. I looked up; holy shit he looks so hot. His head was tiled back, his mouth agape. His arms raised above his head is even sexier. Damn, he looks good when he’s not in control. I mean, he’s sexy in control as well, but now he looks hot as well. I placed his tip in my mouth and he hissed at the amount of teasing I was going. I finally put him all the way in my mouth and began sucking. He moaned and sighed of relief as I kept bobbing my head up and down. I licked a circle around his head and, licking off come pre-cum.

I then pulled away and he groaned, “Stop teasing me.”

I ignored him and stripped of my bra and panties, throwing them on the ground. His tip was very red, in need of release. Too bad he’s not getting it yet. I crawled up him and planted a kiss on his chest. I kissed up his body, my lips touching his collarbone, his jawline, and then finally his lips. He attempted to reach out and touch me, but he couldn’t.

“Please let me touch you.” He begged.

“Nope, sorry.” My center was just above his member. He groaned as I slightly rubbed myself against him.

“At least let me see you.”

“Not going to happen, Luke.” I said and continued to tease him. I crawled down his a bit more so I was sitting on his thigh. He hissed at the feeling of my heat on his leg and I began to move my hips. I moaned and gripped onto his other leg as I rode his thigh.

“Oh God, please let me look at you.” He begged.

I ignored him and continued to grind myself onto his leg. Oh God, this feels so good. I pushed myself harder onto him, feeling the bubbling sensation start to rise. I reluctantly pulled myself back and aligned him with my entrance.

I rubbed myself over him a few times and he groaned, “You’re so going to pay for this.”

I sunk down onto him and we moaned in unison. I was already dripping wet from his moans and from riding his thigh, so to say I was ready was an understatement. I kept sliding up and down him at a painfully slow pace which Luke did not like. He pulled forward again, but was stopped by the handcuffs.

“Jesus, just take these off me already.” He begged.

This is fun, but it’s much more fun when he’s actually touching me. I got off of him and went into the bathroom, fetching the key. I got back on top of him and then reached up, unlocking the handcuffs in one hand. He immediately reached down and ripped the blindfold off and then flipping us over. He immediately took control by throwing one of my legs over his shoulders and pounding into me relentlessly. I moaned loudly and threw my head back. This was so hot. He still had one of the handcuffs on his hands because he didn’t let me unlock the other one. He held onto my ankle as he slammed into me over and over again. I opened my mouth to moan, but nothing came out. He hit my spot over and over again, bringing me over the edge. White dots clouded my vision as I came hard, screaming out his name. He rolled his hips into mine before coming undone inside me. He shouted out my name and then collapsed next to me.

“How about that for not being able to be dominant?” I said.

He looked at me still breathing heavily, “We are so doing that more often.”

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