Knights' Night
She lay there in the moonlight sleeping after our day together. With the moon spilling over her body she never looked more beautiful as she did this moment. Even her hair seemed to glow as the moon peeked in through her cracked curtains.
I sneak my way in, not wanting to wake her up too early and ruin the night.
With silent, deft movements I have her turned off her side and onto her back in moments. Reaching under her bed,I bring out the "presents" I had left her when she was out of the apartment.
The Velcro of the cuffs isn't attached to itself so it is easy to tie her down onto her bed. And with the soft click of a well used, well oiled blade I am ready to start.
The first thing she feels is the petals of the rose as they caress her cheek and over her lips.
"Who is that? Knight? What the??? Huh? What are you doing?"
"Easy sweetie, just relax, you know I won't hurt you... Please just enjoy yourself."
With that, I start trailing the rose down her neck and chest. As it passes over her breasts she gasps a little in pleasure. I tease her body with the rose a while before I start to kiss me way over her flesh.
Having known her for years, I have gleaned a lot of knowledge of what she likes and what she doesn't from her bitching about her ex-boyfriends, and tonight I put all that information into play.
I kiss my way across her hips, up her taught tummy, and up her slender neck. My attentions turn to her ears (which I know send her sky high) after kissing along her jawline.
After kissing her deeply I work my way towards her soft breasts. Nipping and licking and sucking her nipples our passion rises toward feverish heights.
Soft kisses move towards her hips again as I reach for the knife I have off to the side. She feels the cold steel against her flesh for a second before hearing her panties give over the well honed edge of my knife.
I pull her panties off toss them aside (as well as the knife, its only mission accomplished) and start working my way down her smooth, tight thighs.
I inhale deeply, savoring her sweet scent a moment, before I taste her for the fist time... The intoxicating aroma of her sweet pussy has me so enveloped, all I can think of is staying there between her thighs forever licking, sucking, nipping, and fingering her into oblivion. Needing to feel her respond, I undo the cuff off of one of her wrists and go back to making love to her with my mouth.
As her body is wracked with another orgasm I feel her nails dig into the back of my head.
Panting, she begs me to make love to her yet by now, my cock is throbbing and I know I would explode all too soon for both of us.
I sit up and undo her leg cuffs while saying, "Why don't you return the favor and then we can make love the rest of the night?"
With a wicked grin, she lays me down on the bed and proceeds to send me into orbit until I erupt in her mouth.
By now, we are both covered in sweat so I take her to the apartments only bathroom where (after she brushes her teeth) we wash each other and start making out.
Having her hot, soapy body slipping over mine is getting the desired results so we rinse off and head to my room.
For the rest of the night, we make love while the world stands still.