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... shuddered inhale of breath passes her lips as I penetrate her slender form that is held restrained and blindfolded before me, a shuddered breath that becomes an audible gasp on her true moment of surrender.

As my right-hand slips over her hip, I draw her slowly back and of her own accord she presses back her waist as I feel the tight dry warmth of the walls of her cunt slowly consume me.

"Fuck," Rose finally breaks her silence on hushed breathless words as I deliberately slowly impale her perfect body.

"Oh, fuck me" she offers further as a statement rather than a request as I slide my entire length into her exquisite body, pressing my pelvis up against her pert pale buttocks so she can feel me fully inside of her.

I fully intend to fuck her, my all but anonymous conquest, but not with the haste to which she had alluded, at least not until I deem necessary. Her pleasure will be my pleasure but unlike her wish for fast harsh sexual conquest I will take my time, I will appreciate, I will stimulate her and myself. I will control.

As I draw my hips slowly back before pressing just as slowly forward to stretch her bound body around mine I shift my grip from my shoulder grabbing a handful of her tied back dark blonde hair. Her loosely tied back locks come undone in my hand as I pull her head back against her shoulders, eliciting a further moan of satisfaction from her mouth.

Pressing deep on each drawn out thrust, letting her appreciate my full length once more I ...

... lean forward and place my lips to her right ear through strands of silken hair.

"Tonight... you are mine."

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No sooner had the door to the room's bathroom closed did I hear the faucet of the shower protest with a squeal.

Lay on my back across the bed, my heavy breath steadily rescinding, I crane my neck over my shoulder towards the set of brushed steel handcuffs that rest, still attached to the bar of the headboard, across the barely dishevelled pillow.

The vicious vibration of a mobile phone fills the room, the second time in a matter of moments. Knowing I had powered my phone down to avoid distraction I am aware that the intrusion comes from her phone. Rose had heard the first call received moments before hand but had ignored the intrusion come distraction over the no doubt need that the hot cleansing shower would provide her spent, aching body.

She had been held restrained to the bed for the better part of almost an hour as I had used her and taken the privilege she had afforded me. In that time, I had achieved her climax twice before satisfactorily gaining my own release on the frenzied harshness of the culmination of our mutual exploits.

Holding off ejaculating deep into her exquisite body for as long as possible in spite of the ease with which I could have claimed her. Other than in her undeniable throes of passion Rose's reaction I consider, as I pull back the covers and swing my legs over the side of the bed, had been as cold and sterile ...