❗️TW: sex scene, if you dont want to read it, skip
No sooner had the door shut, bringing the last of the guests out of the apartment, than Phoebe turned back to Joe, still sitting in the armchair, with a big grin on her face.
"Seems like we're all to ourselves now" she winked at him as she stroked his jaw line with her thumb and breathed a kiss on his lips. The anticipation and lust shining in her eyes made Joe grin.
"Which means I'm now fully under your control" Joe clarified as Phoebe bit her lower lip in amusement. "I know. And I've got some stuff planned" she winked at him before running towards the stairs.
"You stay here. I'll be right back for you" she explained to him and ran up the stairs with a sweet, excited squeal.
For a few minutes Joe tried to listen for any sounds coming from upstairs that might give him a clue as to what Phoebe was doing up there and what would be awaiting him in a moment, but nothing was discernible.
Phoebe came bouncing back down the stairs only a short time later and stood in front of Joe. She lifted something behind her back as she eyed him. "Shirt off" she licked her lips.
Immediately Joe pulled his shirt over his head and placed it in Phoebe's outstretched hand, who quickly threw it over her shoulder and then leaned in to Joe. "I like it when you do what I say" she grinned as she pulled a white silk scarf from behind her back and very slowly placed it over Joe's eyes.
"you're not supposed to see everything that's waiting for you from the beginning" she explained as she knotted the two ends behind Joe's head and then made sure Joe couldn't see. Satisfied, she looked at her work for a moment before grabbing Joe's hand.
"Follow me. Listen to my voice" she whispered in his ear as she slowly led him by the hand behind her. "You do realize that if I fall now, we'll have to come up with a good excuse for how I broke my ankle, right?" Joe grinned as he slowly struggled up the stairs, step by step.
"Don't worry, you're doing great" Phoebe giggled and gently patted Joe on the head. "We're almost there. Three more steps" she explained to him.
Once in the room, Phoebe led Joe to her chair, which she had placed just in front of the bed, and pushed Joe down onto the seat before running her hands over his arms and resting his hands on the armrests.
She grabbed another silk scarf from her bed and slowly slid the fabric over Joe's naked torso, then knotted his hand to the armrest.
She repeated the whole thing again on the other side before leaning forward to Joe's ear. "I'm warning you. If you rip the fabric, you won't be allowed to feel my body for quite some time. Hands stay where they are" she murmured to him before pressing a quick kiss to the crook of his neck.
She straightened up and disappeared from Joe's side. Straining, Joe tried to categorize the sounds she was making. He heard a drawer open, something light, probably clothing, fall to the floor, but nothing really told him what Phoebe was doing.
Frustrated, he yanked at the restraints on his arms. He didn't like not being in control. The uncertainty, the helplessness, he couldn't stand it. One of the reasons he had become a quarterback was to be in control. He was one of the main factors that influenced how the game went. He had control of the offense.
"Hands stay where they are" Joe winced in surprise as Phoebe suddenly stood in front of him again, grabbing him lightly by the chin. "I told you not to move them" as she spoke, Joe felt her breath on his cheek. She couldn't be far from his face.
Suddenly he felt the scarf over his eyes loosen and then disappear completely. After blinking a few times, he could finally see clearly again. The light in the room had dimmed, bathing everything in a mysterious glow.
Phoebe, meanwhile, had sat down on the bed in front of him and crossed her legs. Joe had to smile when he noticed that she didn't seem to be wearing anything anymore, except for the shirt she had stolen from him downstairs.
"Eyes on me" Phoebe ordered him as she slid further back on the bed and spread her legs. Joe groaned as this allowed him to see her uncovered pussy. "Watch me" Phoebe smiled and grabbed the vibrator that was lying next to her.
Joe's whole body tensed as the whir of the vibrator filled the room, making frustrating noises as he pulled on his bonds as Phoebe held the vibrator to her pussy and moaned loudly.
She knew exactly what she was doing. She was breaking the rule. She wasn't supposed to do it to herself when Joe was around. She knew how much it would frustrate him if she broke that rule. How much he just wanted to be the one to make her moan.
Despite the frustration, everything was turning him on so much right now. His rapid breathing became more and more silent moans as Phoebe lay back on the mattress. Joe watched her upper body sink up and down as she kept throwing her head back with excited moans.
"Oh, Joe, fuck," she groaned. Joe growled. He hated how much she knew what buttons to push to get him to a pissed off, frustrated mood. He wanted nothing more than to break free of those restraints and take control of her.
To punish her for what she was doing to him here right now. But he couldn't. That had been the deal. She had worn the vibrator while her friends were there, in return she got to take control tonight.
Phoebe, only turned on more by the frustrated moans Joe was making, eventually sat up and looked at him, amused. "What is it? Do you want it all to be even closer?" she asked as she turned off her vibrator and sat up.
"I think you know the answer to that" Joe growled. "Ah, ah, don't be so grumpy. Answer my question" she licked her lip in amusement. Joe took a deep breath before nodding. "Yes" he replied.
"Yes, what?" Phoebe grinned and Joe sighed in frustration. Why was it only such a turn-on that she was using his own methods against him? "Yeah, I want everything even closer" he replied dutifully.
"There you go" Phoebe grinned as she stood up and pulled her shirt over her head. Joe groaned as she leaned down to him completely naked and smiled at him. "Before that though, we need to get you out of your pants" she breathed a quick kiss on his lips before running her fingers through Joe's waistband.
Joe lifted his hips slightly as Phoebe pulled his pants and boxers down together with a jerk and let them fall to the side. She licked her lips again as she eyed Joe's erection. "Seems you like what you see, huh?" she grinned at him before sitting down on his thigh.
"But first it's my turn" she winked at him and held the vibrator between them. Immediately it started buzzing and grinning Phoebe guided it back to her pussy while keeping eye contact with Joe.
Her mouth dropped open and very slowly she began to move her hips. "you like it better like this?" she moaned and grinned at Joe who was going crazy from the vibrations he was feeling on his thigh, sighing in frustration.
"I hate you so much right now" he growled as he tried to at least touch Phoebe's waist with his hand, but Phoebe raised a finger in warning. "Hands stay where they are" she repeated and frustrated Joe put his hand back on the armrest.
"This is pure torture right now" Joe growled. "Oh baby" Phoebe stroked his cheek before pressing a kiss to his lips. "if it was easy it wouldn't be any fun" she grinned.
Joe made grumbling noises as Phoebe leaned her head back and clawed at Joe's neck with her hand. "Fuck, I'm cumming" she moaned as she pressed her hips harder against Joe's thighs.
Joe's gaze was on her face. Her eyes were closed. Her cheeks had an excited red color and her lips were slightly parted as she brought herself to orgasm with faster and faster movements.
Satisfied, she sank down on Joe's thigh and rested her head on Joe's shoulder. "Fuck, that was good" she sighed panting slightly.
So the scene was too long for one chapter, so there will be another part tomorrow
Hope you like Phoebe being in control lol
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