🍋Cashing in the Debt🍋

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I could hear Suki grumbling in the bedroom and couldn't help but chuckle to myself wickedly as I finished clasping the black stockings to my black and orange lingerie. I slowly walked back into the bedroom to see my masterpiece. Suki lay on the bed. His wrist tied together and attacked to his headboard. Along with being blindfolded with his own tie that I had taken from around his neck. I stood there watching him not struggle to much against the restraints due to the deal we had made. I felt like a villain right now looking at him, but I couldn't find the guilt to care. I was such an erotic sight to see him like this, and I was taking a mental picture to store for all eternity because I knew full well that I would never see him like this again. "Stop fucking staring at me already. I can feel you fucking staring at me. If you keep it up, I swear to god I will break out of this right now." He said through gritted teeth and pulled on the rope that held him. I couldn't help but giggle. "Now now babe, you promised that I could do as I wished to you tonight and you wouldn't fight it. That was the deal." I said as I came up to the side of the bed. His head moved with me, tracking my every move. He clicked his tongue. "Just get on with it." I giggled again unable to help myself in torturing him. "Oh no. I plan on making this nice and slow, but don't worry I'll make sure you enjoy it." I reached for his shirt and slowly began to unbutton it. Making sure to graze my fingers against his skin with each decent until I pushed the shirt fully open to expose his torso to me. I got onto the bed and straddled him before leaning down and placing several kisses on his body. His body came off the bed a little as if to meet my soft caresses eagerly. I could feel him stiffen underneath me and his heart quickened. 

I grazed my fingernails down his sides, and he stiffened under my hands. Sucking in a ragged breath through gritted teeth. I ran my hands underneath the waistband of his slacks until they met at the middle. I flicked the button open and slowly pulled the zipper down. His breath hitched with anticipation, and I bit my bottom lip as I slide down him. I began to shimmy his slack down and he lifted up to make it easier. I slide my hands slowly up his strong legs until I reach his thighs. Squeezing lightly on them and enjoying them tense underneath my fingers. I couldn't help but scrap my nails back down them before running them closer to his slowly growing erection. I leaned over and bit down on his hip roughly. He swore under his breath. I licked the new mark to easy the sting a bit before placing a kiss on it. I worked my way down to his dick. I slowly ran my hand down the velvet shaft once before kissing the tip. It jerked in my hand towards me eagerly. "If you don't get to work, I won't fuck stay like this for long." He warned making me smirk. "If you don't be a good boy and stay like that then I'll have to start all over again." I said slowly before dipping my head and slowly licking him from base to tip. Rolling my tongue as slowly as I could around the tip before flattening it against the head. He was quiet except for his ragged breath which was annoying me a bit. So, I decided to continue my slow torture until I had him begging. Our at least moaning my name.

I continued to lick him like he was my favorite ice cream cone. In regular intervals, I would pull the tip into my mouth to clean the precum away. His was clenching his fists and he looked so tense right now. I couldn't help but enjoy the sight of him. I moved my hand to his sack and slowly cupped them. He sucked in a breath and then groaned. "What the hell do you think your-" He cut off as I took him quickly into my mouth. He moaned loudly giving the satisfaction I had been wanting. I sucked on him hard and swirled my tongue around him while I lightly messaged his sack. He clicked his tongue, and I glanced up at him. He was pulling on the restraints, but he was doing his best not to break them even though he could do so easily. It made me giddy that he was trying so hard to keep his word however my mischievous side wanted him to snap and break the restraints. I continued my slow torture in hopes of that very goal. Suddenly, I heard the ripping of fabric. I lifted up to find the ties no longer attached to the headboard just before I was slammed back against the mattress. He was breathing heavily. He reached for his tie around his eyes and pulled it roughly off. "That's enough of this shit!" He said before his eyes roamed over me in my outfit.  "Fucking hell" He mumbled softly through gritted teeth.

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