Monday Mirage (It's back!!!)

The Agony and the Ecstasy

The kissing becomes more passionate. Your hands roam all over my body. But then, I grab you by the wrists and hold your hands over your head. You look at me with surprise in your eyes, and a little smirk on your lips.

I carefully wrap your wrists in the silk tie tangling from the head board. Once your wrists are bound, I thread the loose end through the bars and secure it tightly.

I sit back to observe the scene before me. You are so incredibly beautiful stretched out before me...a landscape of possibilities.

I lower my mouth to your nipple and suck it gently between my lips. It immediately stiffens at my touch. My tongue flicks back and forth over the tip as I suck it a little more firmly. A soft sigh escapes your lip.

I switch to the other nipple and repeat the process. I linger on this one a bit longer. I pinch your free nipple between my thumb and forefinger. You gasp in surprise and pleasure. Your hips begin to rock under me. My mouth and fingers switch places and you continue to moan and move.

I pull away from you and look at you. Color is beginning to fill your cheeks. Your nipples stand straight out, begging for more attention.

I reach for the nightstand and fish an ice cube out of the glass. Your gasp borders on a cry as I rub it around and over your already stiff nipples. I didn’t think it was possible, but your nipples become even more erect.

I wedge my thigh between your legs. You immediately begin to move against it, struggling to get some relief. I can feel your wetness everywhere you touch me. I pull back just a bit. Don’t want you climaxing too soon.

I move the ice cube back and forth until the ice is completely melted. By now you are panting and your cheeks are flushed. The passion in your eyes tells me you are enjoying yourself.

I gently blow on your nipples. The slight breeze sends a shiver through your body.

The nipple clamps I stashed under the pillow struggle to enclose your engorged flesh. As I slowly increase the pressure, you being to move and gasp more. I increase the pressure to the point where I see a little wince of pain on your face. I back them off, just a hair and leave you to thrash in your agonizing ecstasy.