The Devil in his Eyes

Just a quick daydream I jotted down before bedtime ;)
Hope you like it!

You awaken as the rays of early morning light stream in from your balcony door, you turn to look at the man who found his way to your bed once again, your muscles mildly aching from the thorough work out you received during the night.  At your movement, his arm tightens around you and pulls you closer to his body, your nose rests against his chest as the smell of him intoxicates you.  His steady heartbeat surrounds you and you again fall into a deep slumber in the protection of his safe embrace.

As you stir again, you are immediately aware of the male presence missing from beside you.  You instinctively try to reach for his pillow to pull in close to you, but as you move your hands you discover that your wrists have been carefully bound together, the soft terry cloth from the tie of your robe caressing your skin.  You hear a soft chuckle from the doorway and you feel the desire run through your veins.  You love his games.

The devil gleams in his eyes as he advances towards you, leaning over you he gently kisses you.  As he straightens his eyes seek out yours, silently asking for your approval before he continues with his plan.  At your eager nod he opens your bedside drawer, your favorite toy is soon revealed and you quickly wonder if he will perform as well on you with it as last time he bought it into the game.  Coming around to stand at the foot of the bed he gently reaches up to you, pulling your legs apart before kneeling in-between them. His fingers dance across your naked thighs before running over your hot core.  He briefly grazes his over you checking that you are as wet as he thinks you are.  The coolness of the plastic toy is rubbed against you quickly warming before in one quick thrust he fills you with the pink plastic.  He reaches his hand up to his mouth greedily sucking your juices off his fingers resulting in a throaty groan.  He leans over you, the hair on his chest brushing against your nipples as he kisses you deeply letting you taste yourself on his tongue.  Grinning wickedly, he pulls your bound hands down between your legs, flicks the end of your toy to bring it to life and pushes your hands against the protruding end of plastic.

"Pleasure yourself baby, let me watch what you do when I'm gone".

He retreats from the bed, his eyes on you the whole time, before he sits in the corner of the room, waiting for your performance.

"But don't you dare let yourself cum".

You see the challenge in his sparkling eyes, you wrap your hands around the end of your toy, as well as you are able to with your bound wrists. The plastic slides in and out of you with ease as you are drenched already, and watching him watch you is only making you wetter.  His hands leisurely slide along his generous length which hardens further under his own administrations.  You are soon close to the edge, the exhibitionist side of you you never knew you had was getting her buttons pushed just right.  You pull the toy out of your flesh and start to circle it around your sensitive bud.

"That's enough darling'".

He taken a number of long strides towards you, when he reaches you he switches off your toy and raises your hands above your head.  In a matter of seconds, he has the end of the cloth tied securely around the railing on the bed head.  As he again retreats, he caresses your naked body with his calloused fingers.

"I got you a present babe"

You hear him searching through his bag, you eagerly wait for him to reveal what he has bought for you. You raise your head to look at the item in his hands, a vibrator, much more lifelike in its appearance than the one lying on the bed somewhere.

"A better replacement for me when I'm not here".

He slowly eases the length of the new toy into your over heated flesh.

"Feel it, it's thicker like me, longer like me, I don't want you to ever forget how good I feel inside you".

With some slight maneuvering he positions his pillow under your ass, angling your hips slightly up towards him. He pumps the new toy in and out of you, his mouth coming down to nibble on your inner thighs before making an unmerciful attack of your clit.  You are quickly reaching your peak when he withdraws his skillful mouth from your slick centre.

He eagerly pulls himself up your body, your taste overwhelming on his tongue when he passionately kisses you, his hand reaches down and hastily removes the toy from you.  You are not left feeling empty for long as he soon thrusts his length as deep as he can inside you, his length filling and completing you better than any plastic would ever be able to.

His hands firmly run down your sides, grasp your thighs firmly and pull your legs up so your ankles rest above his shoulders.  He has no time for teasing you now, he hurriedly pushes his pace up a notch desperately seeking his release.  With each thrust he grazes the special spot inside you, and his fingers reach down to dance over your clit.

Within mere minutes, he is telling you to cum, and you soon do, pulling the release out of him. He is still inside you when you reassure him.

"I'll always remember how good you feel".

Scarf

You were anxiously sitting trying to lose yourself in the television when he finally arrived.  It's not like you could concentrate on anything other than what he had planned for later that night anyway.  You had been eagerly waiting for this moment ever since he sent you that message this morning.

Can't wait to hear you scream my name tonight x

You'd really missed being touched by him since he's been on the road.  You had been getting more and more turned on as the day continued.  When you arrived after work you had taken great care in shaving yourself so you were completely bare.  Your skin had been thoroughly and sensuously coated with your rich spiced vanilla moisturiser, his favourite, but even then the smell of your growing arousal was thick in the air.  You were all slick, silky and smooth in anticipation of the evening to come.  You had dressed appropriately for the occasion, the feel of the lacy fabric of your scarlet bra and panties against your skin arouses you all the more, and you know that the matching red heels will do it for him.

When he arrived you could see the predatory gleam in his eyes, he stalked across the room to you, not a single word was said.  None had to be.  He leaned down and planted a brief but lingering kiss.  His heated gaze sweeps over your figure as he straightens his stance.  He pulls you up and leads you through to the bedroom. He again captures your mouth with his, but this time taking it much deeper into an erotic dance.  His hands roam down over your heavy breasts, the lacy material scraping over your nipples. As he pulls away he huskily asks you;

"Wanna try something different tonight, baby?"

You nod your head in agreement against his chest, you're not sure what he is thinking, but you know that whatever he does to you it will be worth the submission. He pulls away from you and you miss his heat again already.  He searches through your possessions until he finds what he was looking for.

"Close your eyes babe".

He gently wraps your scarf around your head, and firmly secures it behind your head. The darkness behind the scarf is blinding and you moan at the loss of sensation. His lips briefly brush against yours as he pulls away again.

"I'll be back in a second, be patient baby"

You try to hear what he is up to, but to no avail, as he turns the stereo is on.  You snicker as you hear the soothing sound of his voice being turned off in favour of a smooth jazz radio station.  He soon is in the room again; the heavy thud near the door makes you imagine him dropping his bag on the floor.  You are soon reached for by his hands, he pulls you close, your softness contrasted against his firm muscles.  He again catches your mouth, his tongue quickly seeking entrance into your mouth.  His gentle hands stroke down your spine, before caressing your ass.  He obviously isn't feeling the same urgency to find his release as he usually is, or even as urgent as you feel tonight. 

His mouth leaves yours, and begins a warm trail down your neck towards your breasts.  He continues on down over your abdomen, his tongue swirling in your belly button, when he finally reaches your mound you hear him inhale your scent deeply and the deep groan that escapes his lips. He firmly opens your legs further apart, you can feel the muscles in your legs adjust to your new stance.

"Hold still baby, if you move I'm gonna stop".

His calloused fingers trace around the straps of your heels, and ever so softly traced your muscle up the back of your legs, across the back of your knees, and ever so slowly up the inside of your thighs.  He grazes the seams of your panties before dragging them down to rest at your ankles. You anxiously await that first touch to your overheated centre, but it never comes.  You groan in frustration, and miss the clinking sound that he just made. You open your mouth to protest, but it quickly turns to a moan when he latches onto your right nipple, his attention is soon refocused on your left, while he roughly pulls the cups down on your bra so that your ample breasts spill over the top.  You lose his touch again, but it is quickly replaced, but this time it's different, this time it's much colder.  Holding two ice cubes, he draws them around your nipples which stiffen even more.  His tongue laves the water droplets from your heaving breasts.  The icy coldness continues to journey down through your breasts, into your belly button, his tongue following eagerly.

His clever mouth finally finds your sex again, and finally he tastes you.  His tongue skilfully massages your swollen lips, his teeth gently scrape against your clit.  You can't help it, an involuntary moan leaves your lips and you buck your hips into him, the feelings starting to overwhelm you.

"Na uh uh, babe, remember I'll stop if you move".

You can see him in your mind, that self satisfied smirk plastered across his handsome face.  You'd bet your hanging orgasm that he was wearing that look right now.  His fingers part your lips, and his tongue laps along your slit, an ice cube cradled in it.  He drags the ice across your slit and around your swollen bud.  The ice has soon melted in your heat, and he really starts to get serious with your pleasure.  His mouth latches over your clit while his fingers inch up towards your centre.  He slides a finger home, you are so slick that your body shows no resistance.  He starts to pump that single finger in and out, in and out.  He soon adds a second finger, and finally a third, the feeling is exquisite.  He knows just what he is doing to you, his fingers brushing over that special spot with each pump of his fingers.  The pressure is becoming almost unbearable, he's not giving you quite enough to push you over the edge.  You reach your hands down to knot your fingers in his hair and pull him closer, but instead of helping you on your trip to euphoria, it hinders your cause as he pulls away completely. You sob in frustration this time, begging him to continue his administrations.

"Baby, you were a naughty girl, you broke the rule. I told you what would happen".

He rises himself up from his knees, his hands reaching around to untie the scarf from around your eyes.  As your vision restores you see the sparkle and heat in his eyes, and as your eyes drop down, you see the impressive bulge in his pants. You know you are still going to get what it is you have been craving since your last encounter.  He leads you out towards the balcony, the cool breeze caressing your half naked body, your pace hindered by the panties still hanging around your ankles.  You wish he would just fuck you already.

"How about we play a new game? I'm not gonna let you cum til you beg me for it".

You can hear the smugness in his voice, he is enjoying your ever so satisfying sufferance.  He leads you out further, a quick glance around makes you all too aware of his band mate standing on the neighbouring balcony. You know he can't see you yet, but the moment you make a noise he will be able to seek you out. Your lover takes your hands and has you grasp the railing and pulls your hips back to a better angle.  You hear the clunk of his belt as it hits the floor, and the rasp of his zipper. You are panting again already.  His body is pressed up against yours within seconds of the sound of his jeans hitting the floor.  You can feel his hardened length pressed against your ass.  He again parts your legs mere moments before you feel him prodding at your entrance. You try to lean back into, and onto him, but he firmly grasps your hips as he finally enters you in one slow deliberate thrust. You hear yourself moan as he fills you, the feeling divine. He starts a pace that you find tedious, trying to delay the inevitable ending to your rapidly building frustration.

"Come on babe, beg me?"

You think about the man on the balcony next to yours, but your need for release has long taken precedence over any other reasoning.

"Please, oh God, please let me cum".

Your words sound like nothing more than moans in your ears, but he understood every word you said.  His pace quickened and his fingers reached for your sensitive bud.

"Louder babe, I wanna hear you".

All thoughts escaped you.

"Fuck, make me cum!!".

And he does, his pace finally becomes hard and fast like you've wanted all this time.  His fingers feverishly attack your clit, and within seconds you can feel the tingle arise through your body only to explode into the satisfaction you have been eagerly awaiting all evening.

As you again become aware of your surroundings, you feel your spent lover hunched over your back. You turn your head for a quick kiss when you see his brother watching you across the balcony.  You couldn't find the effort to care, it isn't like he hasn't seen you in this state before, he's often been the cause.  And besides, he can try and "outman" his brother when I find my way into his bed again.