Smirking,your brain come up with the perfect plan. Quickly getting out of the bed, leaving the white silk sheet on the ground. You skin formed goosebumps as you felt the cold air bite against your nude flesh.
Looking through the drawer where your socks were placed, you found the object you were looking for.
Running your finger on its cool surface, you felt victorious. Biting your lip, you walked over to his side.
Grabbing his left hand, you brought it over his head, slowly, connecting it to the hand cuff. Wrapping the handcuff over the bed post, you grabbed his other hand and connected it as well.
Licking your lips, you pulled the sheet away from his body, exposing his glory to your eyes. Your eyes danced as you looked at all the tattoos his body had. The small bird on the hip, to the crown next to his collarbone.
Getting on the bed, you hovered over his body; supporting yourself with your knees and hands.
Leaning down, you began to place wet kisses on his neck, sucking behind his ear.
Justin began to stir in his sleep, moaning softly.
You didn't stop. Moving your lips over his chin, and to his jaw. You kissed every inch, nibbling here and there. Pecking his lips a couple of tips, your teeth attached themselves to his bottom lip, pulling it slightly before letting it go.
"Mhmm...Baby?" Justin whispered, opening his eyes. "Where are-what the hell?" He mummers, fully awake, when he notices he can't move his arms. Turning his neck, he looks behind him and sees the steel handcuffs.
He was confused for a second, not remembering it. The handcuffs you had used before were smaller and pink with fur. These looked like real police handcuffs.
Sitting on his legs, you wait for him to notice you. He struggles against the handcuffs, pulling, twisting his hands around to get them loose.
"(Y/N), why are my hands cuffed?" he asked, tugging his hands harder. He hissed in pain as it began to rub on his skin.
You ran your nail down his chest, then in circles. You began to draw small patterns, lazy figure eights. You began to trace the bird on his hip, looking at him in the eyes. His stomach tensed under your touch.
-Love jess❤
