Spunk

Dirty Dinner

"Enjoying dinner?", I asked, my eyes glistening coyly. He brought his eyes back up to my eyes, removing them from my chest area. I bit my cheek to conceal my grin.

"Like what you see?", I whispered and slowly traced patterns on his arm with my fingertips.

"I can't resist it", he simply replied and grinned. Suddenly, he threw his fork on the table and eyes me hungrily. "You know, I'd much rather have dessert right now", he slowly said and got up. I watched him carefully as his eyes roamed over my body. He walked around the table and softly touched my shoulder. I shuddered at the sensation - I wanted him just as much.

"Please, Jenna", he whispered into my ear, softly nibbling my earlobe and running his hand over my torso. When his hand brushed against my breast, I spun around and swiftly got up.

"Foreward, are we?", I asked and slapped his hand away as I eagerly crushed my lips against his. Not a second later, his tongue slid against my bottom lip, demanding entrance. I let him, and we slowly made our way out of the kitchen.

"Goddamn", Sid hissed and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me into the bedroom, opening the door with his foot and kicking it shut.

He gently placed me on the bed and crawled on top of me. His hands suggestively slid under my dress, lifting it up as much as he could. I slapped his hand away and got up.

"Not tonight", I whispered and earned a confused look. He opened his mouth to protest, but I silenced him with a gesture.

"We'll have it my way", I said and raised an eyebrow. He slowly nodded, realizing what the words meant and laid back down on the bed while I moved over to my closet. I found what I had wated right away - a small, silky piece of cloth.

"Don't flinch, I won't hurt you", I said as I sat on his lap, placong the blindfold on his eyes. 'Yet', I added in my mind, smiling at the thought. My little, helpless Sid.

Once the blindfold was on, I looked at him - innocently, sweetly. All kinds of thoughts were running through my head as I was biting my lip, my skin erupting with goosebumps of anticipation. There were so many possibilities.

Sid moaned softly, and I realized I was still sitting on his lap. I grinned and got up, causing him to let out a small whine.

"Go ahead, relieve yourself", I smirked as I walked over to my closet once again. He didn't move, and I walked back to him quietly, leaning in to his ear. "Touch yourself", I whispered and grabbed his hand, guiding him to his pants. "Now."

Sid, obliged to follow my orders, started stroking his hand and gasped. "Go on. I wanna hear you moan", I said while opening the closet. He did as I ordered.

Meanwhile, I pulled out a pair of handcuffs and a collar. I smiled when I spotted it; what a nice coincidence.

Walking back to the bed, I could see Sid pleasuring himself and shivered, I could've come at the bare sight of it. As his panting became harder and his moaned got louder, I told him to stop. I didn't want him to cum - not yet, anyway.

"Remove your shirt", I ordered and opened the buttons of his jeans. A minute later, he was stripped to his underwear and lay there at my mercy. I almost smiked again.

"Isn't life unfair?", I asked seductively, intertwining my fingers with his. "That I get to stay fully dressed while you're barely covered." I grinned and led his hand beneath my dress, letting him feel the lace of my panties. His muscles tensed and he whimpered.

"Oh yeah", I whispered in agreement. "I think I might get rid of them too." With that, I let him pull them down and his finger brushed against my core, making me even wetter.