Atiny Heart

32

It was already very late when I drove home. I got out of the car, walked to the house and then entered the unlock code on the front door.

It opened with a melodic beep and I sighed as I stepped inside. It clicked shut behind me. Everything was quiet in the house, the boys were probably already asleep. I slipped out of my shoes and into my slippers and decided to go to bed after a hot shower. I left the light off so that I didn't accidentally wake anyone, as it often happened that someone fell asleep on the sofa and then stayed there until morning. So I crept towards my room, but was suddenly grabbed and pushed gently but firmly against the wall. At first I couldn't tell who it was, but then I heard Yeosang's calm voice right next to my ear.

"You don't think you're going to let me off that easily, do you? You know, because of you and your thoughts, which you were kind enough to share with us, I can't sleep or eat or think about anything else. How do you know exactly what I'm into? I had to hide all day because I got a little problem every time I thought about it and you're to blame." He came even closer to me and pressed himself against me.

I felt exactly what he was talking about and had to swallow.

"You tortured me so much, I have to pay you back... I have everything we need in my room." He began to breathe soft kisses on my neck.

That was the moment when my hard-won self-control packed its bags and left me whistling happily.

I put my hands behind his neck, looked him in the eyes when he lifted his gaze back to me, closed them again immediately and kissed him.

Surprised, he opened his lips and I immediately intensified the kiss, which he now returned hungrily.

Yeosang lifted me slightly and I wrapped my legs around his hips. Without breaking the kiss, he carried me into his room, where he laid me down on the bed. We briefly interrupted the kiss to pull our tops over our heads.

"I knew you'd never be as shy as you always pretend to be. You had such a dirty glint in your eyes so often" I grinned triumphantly at him.

"Now we're playing by my rules and you're not allowed to talk. If you're good, I'll let you come, if not, I'll torture you all night until you beg for release" he let me know.

I bit my lower lip. I was so turned on by his dominant behavior.

He took off the rest of my clothes and then took two silk scarves from his bedside table. He used one to tie my hands together above my head and then to the headboard of the bed and the other to blindfold me.

I felt his lips on mine again and then how he explored my body with them. When he reached my neck, I got goose bumps all over my body. Leaving a trail of kisses behind him, he moved further and further down and I began to build up an exciting anticipation of what was about to follow. However, when he stopped just before my most sensitive spot, I let out a frustrated sigh.

"Hm, so impatient? That wasn't very good, I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you"

After a few agonizingly long seconds, during which he let go of me, I suddenly felt something soft and tender on my right breast.

A feather...

He let the feather slide towards my neck, which made me put my head further back. Everywhere he touched me with the feather, he left goose bumps on my heated skin. He stroked my whole body with it, sometimes making generous circles, sometimes up and down my upper body, and finally he stopped at my middle again.

This time I denied myself any disappointment and played the good girl for him.

Then I felt his lips again, exactly where he had stopped earlier. A few whispered kisses later, he reached my pearl and ran his tongue over it very gently before touching it playfully again and again.