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Josh had been home from tour for a few days now and you two still hadn't left the house. You just couldn't seem to bring yourself to separate from him. You had spent months missing his presence and now that he was back it was like you two were attached at the hip. And of course you spent most of the day touching each other. Whether it was holding hands or kissing or well... let's just say Josh felt the need to make up for lost time in the bedroom.
And that's where the two of you were right now.
Josh had moved the two of you upstairs when one of your make out sessions had gotten a little too hot. He was now straddling you, shirtless I might add, and leaving some more hickeys to your growing collection on your neck.
"Josh," you whimpered as he hit one of your many sweet spots.
"I missed this so much." His breath was warm against your skin, sending shivers down your spine.
"You're such a good girl." He reattached his mouth to your neck, and you didn't know if it was his words or his lips, but you let out a soft moan.
"I need-" a wave of pleasure left your sentence incomplete.
"What do you need babygirl?" Josh brought his eyes up to meet yours and you could see the craving in them.
"Use your words."
"Y-you," you whimpered. "I need you."
"What do you need me to do?" He loved teasing you like this, knowing that it was him that caused you to become this flustered.
"Touch me." It didn't even take a second before he was pulling your shorts down your legs. His rough hands parted your legs and his head dipped between them. He started leaving light kisses on your thighs, slowly trailing them upwards. Your breath hitched once he reached your panties. His eyes flicked up to yours before he took the thin material between his teeth and tugged them down your legs.
"I'll never get tired of seeing you like this," Josh said, returning to his previous position, "writhing around and begging me for more. You're so good for me princess." And before you could respond his mouth was back on you, sending ripples of pleasure throughout your entire body.
You brought your hands to the back of his head and tangled your fingers in his colored hair. You raised your hips, silently begging him to continue.
"I thought you were going to be a good girl for me," Josh tsked, pressing your hips back down into the mattress. "I let the hair pulling slide, but I think you need to be reminded who's in charge here." You loved it when Josh showed his dominant side. The last few days were mostly vanilla, making sure that you were both reminded how much you loved each other. But you were excited to return to your normal routine.
Josh climbed off the bed and opened one of the drawers in your dresser. You took the time to fully appreciate his back muscles, and when he turned back around you noticed how low his jeans were hanging on his hips. You were too focused on his body that you didn't realize what he was holding until you felt the cool metal clasp around your wrists. Your arms were now held above your head, handcuffed to the bedpost. The metal dug into your skin as you tried to free yourself from the restraints.
"Now, now. Don't do that, you're going to hurt yourself." Josh trailed his lips down your neck, causing you to shiver. "Now, where was I?" He slid back down your body and nipped at the skin on the inside of your thighs.
"Joshhh," you whined. That was all it took for his tongue to swipe across your clit, and once again you pulled against the handcuffs. His rough hands wrapped around your thighs and squeezed, his tongue continuing to work against you.
