Something New
Imagine for Isabella♡
(foreign_free_forever)
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When I walk through the front door of the house, it's quiet and dark. I see no sign of Austin.
I frown and slowly maneuver over to the kitchen, setting down my purse as I turn the light on. Checking the landline to see if there are any voicemails from him, there aren't.
I've went through the whole day without hearing a word from Austin. The fact that it's my birthday hurts me more because he hasn't even tried to acknowledge it.
"Austin?" I call out once I hear a thud from upstairs.
No reply.
Maybe someone's robbing the house. Did someone break in? I hug myself and slowly walk up the stairs to where I heard the sound.
Another thud.
It's coming from the bedroom. Discreetly maneuvering my way towards the door, I peek in.
There stands none other than Austin. He's dress in tight jeans, suspenders, and a box tie around his neck. Damn.
The room is dimly lit and there are candles everywhere. On the bed is a large teddy bear holding chocolates.
"Happy birthday, Isabella," he smirks. An overwhelmed smile spreads across my face and I stroll towards him, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him passionately. His hands are firm on my waist as he deepens the kiss.
"Didn't think I'd forget, did you?" He pulls me towards the bed and lays me down on my back.
"You're such a doofus," I giggle.
He grins before kissing my neck. My hands reach up to grab his hair but he takes ahold of my wrists before I can even touch him.
"I want to try something new tonight."
Looking at him in confusion, I watch as he pushes himself off the bed and takes something out of the bedside table. A rope?
"Austin," I utter, having no idea what he's going to do with the rope.
"Take your clothes off," he orders.
I strip myself of my clothes and when I reach down to take off my thong, he stops me.
"Leave those on. They're my favorite."
I'll admit, I wore my red and black matching bra and thong all day, just I case Austin planned something like this I'd be prepared.
"Sit," he then says, motioning to the side of the bed.
"What are you going to do?" I inquired.
"It's all part of your birthday present, baby. Relax," he says suavely, taking my left hand.
He wraps the rope around my wrist and ties a rather sturdy knot. Then, he loops it around the bedpost and wraps it around my right hand, tying another sturdy knot. I'm sitting on my haunches to keep my balance.
"You look so sexy," Austin growls, fondling my behind. I sigh deeply, taking in the pleasure of just a single touch.
"On your knees," he demands loudly and I obey. I gasp as he pushes me forward so I'm on all fours, except my hands are holding onto the bedpost to keep myself up for dear life.
"I'm going to give you the best sex you've ever had," he says huskily, climbing onto the bed behind me.
I moan as he rubs my sex, tantalizingly slow, with his index and middle finger. All of a sudden, everything goes black. My eyes are covered by a blindfold and it makes me more vulnerable than I already am.
