Untied - Sex Stories

Untied

... hear Nathan chuckle at my reaction as he replaces his fingers with his teeth, biting me gently through the lace.

I squirm under his light assault, desperately wanting to touch him. He releases my nipple and I feel his weight get off the bed. Hearing clothes rustle and the known clank of a belt I can only hope that Nathan is standing in front of me naked. He reaches down and grasps both my hips in his firm hold and slides my butt closer to the edge of the bed, with only my bra, little skirt, and heels on; my wrists tied in Nathan’s tie above my head and panties across my eyes. I’m silently begging he is about to push inside of me.

Instead, Nathan takes my long leg and placed it on his shoulder. He kisses my ankle, slips my shoe off and in the slowest most agonizing way he kisses up my leg. Lightly nipping at my skin moving close to my core. Setting my leg down he grasps the other and repeats the process. Rubbing his hands back up my thighs Nathan grasps my skirt and pulls it off me. His hands back on my hips, he embraces them firmly and flips me onto my stomach. Letting my knees fall to the floor Nathan kneels behind me.

Running his fingers up the back of my thighs, across my butt, up my back. Shivers rack through my entire body, my skin covered in goosebumps. Nathan undoes the clasp on my bra and presses a kiss on my spine where it was released. The entire length of his body pressed to mine. I feel his hot skin and the light tickles of his chest hair on my back. ...

... The full length of his shaft is nudged between my backside. He is hot and hard and I wiggle against him for more contact. I’m desperate to have this man inside me, to claim me. I need him.

Nathan sucks in a breath as I move against him. My hands still tied, I push up against the mattress to force us both to the floor. Nathan on his knees sitting back on his heels, me on his lap, skin on skin. He kisses my neck, cups my breast and holds me to him. Taking my hands around the back of Nathan’s head I push my slight chest into his hands and hold his lips to my neck. I have never felt this full of love and passion as having this man behind me, nothing between us.

Nathan slides his hand down my stomach to just above my core, stopping to toy with my well-groomed splash of hair. He pulls lightly on it causing me to keen quietly. He's taking his time, knowing I'm ready, knowing he's ready, but yet Nathan holds restraint. Creeping down one side of my leg, lightly touching the outer fold of me, then he is at my sweet spot. Pushing on me. His fingers firm against my clit, not moving, just applying pressure. Under his touch I weaken, my body going limp. Finally, Nathan has found me.

“Baby,” he whispers.

“Yes,” I almost hiss in response.

Nathan inches into me. Little by little letting me adjust. My body is alive with lighting as he continues to push his fingers farther into me.

“You are soaked, Frankie.”

"It’s what you do to me, Nathan.”

As he continues this slow ...