He straightened her knee enough so that he could give a strong sucking kiss back there.


He straightened her knee enough so that he could give a strong sucking kiss back there. The arch of her back and her moan were aphrodisiacs to him, although he certainly didn't need any help there. He nipped at her soft skin as he continued upward, wandering around the smoothness of her thigh. He used his hands to spread her legs wider, giving him access to the ultra-sensitive skin at the junction where her thigh met her hip. She squealed and squirmed as his nipped and licked along that crease, but her sounds turned to moans as he passed over her crotch, instead heading down her other leg. The other leg got exactly the same treatment as the first only in reverse order. By the time he reached her toes, she was clawing at his back and tugging on his hair to make him give her the satisfaction she craved. He abandoned licking her body altogether and looked down at her. "If you don't hold still, I'm going to have to tie you down," he threatened. Her eyes got big as saucers, but her answer was pure sassy Irish. "And then what will you do with me?" Knowing that this could be the beginning of a new erotic game for them, he growled, "Try me, Irish. Just try me." As he began to nip at her inner thighs again, she squirmed and wiggled with an excessive force, moaning, "Ooh, Slade. Do it to me. Yes, sugar. Just like that." He knew that was his cue, that she was as ready for some fun and games as he was. Drawing back, he got off the bed and went over to her armoire. He rummaged around until he found an old petticoat. "You don't need this anymore, do you, Irish?" he asked as he held his treasure aloft. Without waiting for an answer, he ripped the cloth into six long strips. With each one, he tied a different limb to the bedposts, making sure that she was stretched as wide as he could make her without causing her pain. He made sure that she had adequate pillows propping her up and supporting her. He used the remaining two strips to pull her knees up towards her wrist, thereby insuring that she couldn't close her legs at all. He knew that not being able to hold tight to him with any of her limbs would increase the intensity of her orgasm.

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