EXCERPT
"You look good collared and handcuffed. All tied up and all mine."
Ivette straddled Rey.
Rubbing noses. Running her hands
across his chest.
"You're all sweaty." She licked the salt off his skin. She raised his muscle shirt to lick at his
nipples.
"Uncuff me so we can take it off," he said.
"Sorry, Lover, you are staying put." She gave him a quick kiss and stepped behind
him.
He tried to turn without success.
She came back with scissors and made quick work of his
shirt. She looked at his pants.
"Not the pants," he cried.
"Those I can pull off." And she proceeded to do just that.
Now she had a naked man tied to her kitchen chair and at
her mercy.
She loved it.
She walked around him.
Running her hand through his hair.
Tracing the collar. Tugging it a
little. She kissed his neck, his shoulders,
his cheek. She ran her hands up and down
his strong arms. Did little circles
around his back.
And she could see that Rey was glorifying in the
experience.
She had touched him all over in the two years they've
been lovers, but this time it felt like she was learning him a new.
"Let me have a lick?"
"You want your lollipop again, Lover?"
"I want you."
"I am all yours." She stepped between his legs and pulled her
sundress off. She wore a red demi-cup
bra that pushed the girls together and gave great cleavage, plus a matching
thong.
He lean forward to
kiss her stomach and the underside of her breast.
"Take them out," he asked.
"If you can take them out, they're yours," she
challenged moving closer to him. She
wanted his mouth on her.
He used his teeth to pull at her bra. Pushing at it with his nose but he had to
settle for sucking her nipples through the satin.
She laughed at his frustration. She felt empowered, pretty, witty and
gay. She felt like dancing.
"Hold everything." She stepped away from his lips. She grabbed his face with one hand and
puckered his lips to give him a quick kiss.
"We need music." She
went into the living room. Soon the sexy
sounds of guitars filled the air.
Ivette grabbed the feather tickler from the table. Swaying in front of Rey in time to the
music. She ran the feather tickler across
her face, down her neck. Her eyes met
his.
Rey watched her intensely.
The feathers felt soft and velvety against her collar,
her breasts, her stomach.
She lifted one leg and placed her foot on the chair
underneath Rey's erection. She wiggled
her toes tickling his dick. She felt him
pressing down on her.
With her legs opened she ran the feathers across her wet
thong. She ran it up and down her crotch
and basked in the heat of his gaze. He
couldn't take his gaze off the feathers.
She was getting wetter and
wetter.
She ran the feathers across her inner thighs. First one,
then the other.
She could see the strain on Rey. His cock was at full attention and weeping
for release.
She reached out with the feather and tickled the tip of
his dick.
Their juices co-mingling on the feathers. She brought it back and ran it against her
pussy.
"Damn woman.
Get over here."
She laughed.
"Now."
She laughed harder.
"Sorry, Lover. You are the
one collared and cuffed. You are at my
beck and call."
Ivette ran the feathers across his face. Letting him breathe in the scent of their
joint arousal.
He growled and strained forward.
She wiggled her toes against his dick, but she had other
ideas about how to torture him.
I hope you enjoyed this excerpt of WILD CARDS: COLLARED & CUFFED. It is included in the TIE ME UP anthology from
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