a makeout in the kitchen, sparked by slow morning loving, turned into a horny handsy mess. and so you moved your love making from the kitchen counter to the bedroom. slash falls onto the bed with you beneath him.
after a mutual strip show, resulting in you in your shirt and underwear and slash fully naked, you continue kissing and working your way down his neck as your hand jerks him a bit. not that he needed any encouragement. you place a final kiss on his chest and pull your hand away causing him to whine in disapproval. you ignore this as you admire your work of hickeys along his neck. "let be in charge this time," you look up at him through your lashes.
he looks at you with excitement, smiling lazily with his tongue running over his top teeth. he kisses you and bites your bottom lip in the process. "lay down," you order.
he gets comfortable, running a hand through his hair and placing his hands behind his head.
"now close your eyes."
once he complies, you reach under the mattress and retrieve the not so well hidden handcuffs. you found them while cleaning the other day and were just looking for an excuse to use them.
fuck, i dont know what im doing. ive never cuffed someone before.
you stripped off your underwear, leaving you completely bare under your t shirt before climbing onto his lap. you lean down to kiss him while sneaking the handcuffs onto his wrists. jumping from the sudden cold sting against his skin, his dark eyes flash open and stare into yours with the slightest hint of fear.
"im not even bothered that you found these damn things, at this point," he groans out a laugh. "you know how fucking hot this is? fuck me, bunny, im yours."
seeing him so comfortable and open to you makes your heart swell. kissing him ferociously, you bite down on his lip as you move your lips down his neck. sitting up you press your hands into his chest, locking eyes once more. your bare cunt grinds against his throbbing cock as you rock your hips back and forth. his strawberry tip, leaking precum, brushes against your slit with every movement, forcing a soft moan as you do so at the beautiful sensation.
his eyes remain glued to your figure as you sit up, his black led zeppelin t shirt hanging loosely from your chest as you reach behind yourself to grab his cock. with his member gripped in hand, you tease him by forcefully brushing the tip of his cock against your folds before taking him fully inside of you. you both moan and gasp as you slide down further, taking in all of his length.
his breath grows shaky as his huffs, "take your shirt off." honoring his request, you look at him with a cheshire grin as you slide it off teasingly. snagging the shirt under your breasts, you put on a little strip tease as you lift them with the shirt before letting them fall back into their natural place on full display as the fabric is pulled away.
sauls cock twitched inside of you at the site of you fully naked with the new point of view of having you perched atop of him. his fists balled tightly as he wanted nothing more than to touch you.
your hands on his chest, you begin to rock your hips, trying to build a rhythm while in the process, grinding your clit against his pubic bone. softly moaning, your breasts bounce as your chest heaves.
"do you understand how bad i wanna touch you right now, bunny?" slash asks with a furrowed brow, your cunt clenching around him at the frisky name hes given you. you smirk with a nod, admiring his tatted figure beneath you, muscles twitching with a glisten of sweat. his eyes pinched shut as you clenched again, his jaw falling slack as deep raspy moans escaped his lips.
