Submission

So I figured why the fuck not switch things up for once. Caroline showed up already smirking like she’d been planning this all week. Her idea? Me tied down and blindfolded, basically handing her the keys to do whatever the hell she wanted with me. Wrists pulled tight above my head, legs spread and strapped to the corners, black silk cutting off every bit of light. She started by running one fingernail slow down my chest, then lower, pausing just long enough to make my cock twitch. Every time I tried to guess what was coming next she made me wait, breath hot on my ear while her fingers traced circles around my nipples until they stiffened. Then nothing, absolute silence, until suddenly her mouth replaced her fingers and she sucked hard enough to make my back arch off the mattress. She kept teasing the head of my dick with the flat of her tongue, pulling back every time I got close, laughing under her breath when I begged. After that she climbed on, slick and hot, taking me in an inch at a time until she was seated all the way down. She rocked her hips in slow circles, grinding her clit against my pelvis while she reached behind to cup my balls, squeezing just tight enough to remind me who was running the show. I could hear every wet sound our bodies made, could smell how turned on she was, and the whole time she kept one hand planted on my chest to steady herself while she fucked me like she had all day and nowhere to be.