“I wanted to make sure you trusted me. Now touch me before I go insane,” he insisted, his dark eyes demanding.
Kara looked at him, her breath catching as she drank in the sight of him, completely laid out for her pleasure. Simon was like a leashed tiger ready to pounce. Having him bound was heady, erotic. He was all rippling muscle and dark pleasure. And she was dying to touch him, and stroke that golden skin. “You are the sexiest man on the planet.” Her voice was husky, aching with desire.
“I think you need your eyes examined. I’ve always thought so. I have scars, sweetheart. Ugly scars.”
Yes. Simon had scars, a testament of his strength and courage. Kara would never find them unappealing or ugly. “Like a dark warrior, the hero of my dreams.”
She reached out and ran her palm down his chest, tracing each scar with her finger and bending to lave them with tongue.
“You’re crazy,” he groaned, straining against the arm restraints.
“You make me that way,” she retorted with a laugh, continuing to tongue his chest, nibbling lightly at one nipple, cupping his silk-clad c**k with her other hand.
Having Simon at her mercy was novel, and completely enticing. Coming to her knees, she shrugged out of her robe, nearly forgetting her hidden gift to Simon in her eagerness to touch him.
“Holy shit. What are you wearing?” Simon’s voice was tortured, and she smiled at him, a naughty seductive smile.
“Another Valentine gift for you.” It was raciest item she had ever worn for Simon, and that was saying something, because he loved sexy lingerie. Simon usually appreciated it briefly before he tore it from her body. The red babydoll dress was nothing but wisps of fabric with spaghetti straps. The top barely covered her ni**les and the tiny strips of fabric surrounding her belly were transparent. The panties were barely-there, leaving her ass exposed and her pu**y only partially covered. “Of course, I had to shave. Completely. These panties don’t cover much.”
Simon gulped, his eyes hot and wild as they raked her body possessively. “Completely…bare?” He choked out the last word, his voice hoarse. “You weren’t earlier.”
Tossing the robe on the floor, she turned to him, running a finger over the outline of his engorged cock. “I had to do it when I put it on. Right before you took me upstairs to play my new game. It’s wonderful, Simon. I think you should release it.”
“For Christ sake, release it. I’m ready to explode,” he grumbled, his breath becoming heavy.
“I wasn’t talking about your cock, silly. I was referring to the game.” She chuckled as she liberated him, watching his length spring free as she lowered the elastic of the boxers.
“Don’t give a shit about the game right now,” he huffed.
The computer game left Kara’s mind completely as she touched him. Her hand wrapped around his silken member as she bent to kiss him, rubbing her sensitive br**sts against his chest. His tongue thrust into her mouth as his hips lifted in response to her firm grip on his rod. Simon kissed her like a man possessed and she answered him with an equal passion, while her hand caressed the part of him that she was dying to have inside of her. But that could wait. Simon had done this for her and she was determined to make it pleasurable for him. Extremely pleasurable. She meant to prod her caveman before she gave into her own urges.
Releasing his mouth, she kneeled beside him, still stroking his velvet cock, taking her time to run her hands over every inch of his body. She might never get this opportunity again and she wanted to touch. “I’m having a craving,” she told him in a sultry voice as she released him and slid from the bed.
“Kara. Get back here.” His voice was both pleading and insistent.
Kara dashed to the kitchen, returning with a can of whipped cream. Shaking it sensually, she tipped her head back and opened her lips, squirting a stream of sweet cream into her mouth. “Mmmm…delicious.” She licked her lips, swallowing the frothy confection. Simon’s dark, dangerous look as he watched her, mesmerized, nearly broke her. “There’s only one thing that would taste better exploding into my mouth right now. Something I crave.” She crawled across the bed, between Simon’s bound legs.
“Kara.” His voice was a warning, one that she didn’t heed.
She dabbed the white fluff onto his ripped abdomen, his thighs, and finally all over his bulging cock.
She lapped at his abdomen first, enjoying the sweet taste of whipped cream, tracing every hard, vigorously contracting muscle.
Simon jerked on his restraints, groaning, “Kara. I’ll make you pay for this.”
She smiled a she licked his thigh, “I’m counting on it, big guy. And I do mean…big.” His c**k was straining, pulsating.
Moving to his other thigh, she nibbled and sucked, leaving a small mark with her teeth as she devoured the sweet treat.
Her pu**y contracted as she moved to his groin. The panties of her outrageous lingerie were already saturated.
She purred softly as her tongue snaked over his groin, licking away the whipped cream softly, thoroughly.
“Fuck. I won’t last. Goddamn it, Kara. Free me.” Simon’s voice was frustrated, and completely aroused.
She looked up at him, met his liquid brown eyes filled with desire, searching for any sign that he was uncomfortable in any other way but passionately. He wasn’t. He was completely consumed with erotic pleasure, watching her, his only frustration the fact that he wasn’t pleasuring her in return. “I thought you wanted to satisfy all my cravings,” she whispered to him softly. “I crave tasting you.”
Simon growled, his head dropping back onto the pillow as Kara took his c**k into her mouth, her tongue circling the bulbous head.
“You’re going to kill me,” he panted heavily as her mouth consumed him completely.
Only with pleasure, big guy.
She took as much of his substantial length as she possibly could, tightening her lips around him, sucking hard, her head bobbing as she devoured him.
His hips rose, thrusting himself into her mouth as she came down for every stroke. Glancing up, she could see his muscles straining, his fists clenching the restraints. In that moment, Simon looked beautiful in his passion, his complete loss of control, his face harsh with ecstasy.
“Fuck. Kara. Sweetheart. Ahhhh…God. Yessss.”
He shouted incoherent words continuously as she moved faster, harder. He exploded, his body glistening with sweat, his hot release flowing into her mouth so satisfying that she moaned around his c**k as she swallowed. After licking every drop, she crawled up his body and kissed him, letting him taste himself and a hint of sweet cream in her embrace.