tongues entwine in a hot dance of passion. I explored the curve of his pecs, and the valley between then, with my tongue and lips. I kissed the ripple of muscle running down his stomach and poked my hole in his belly button, wiggling my tongue there until his cock twitched harder and he bucked his hips up.
“ Nuh-uh,” I said, wagging a finger at him. “This time, you will submit to me. Wait right there.”
I skipped out of the room, giggling when he growled at my departure. I ran to the fridge to grab the honey, intent on torturing him the way he had tortured me over those three months.
He lifted his head from the pillow when I re-entered, and I shook the bear-shaped bottle at him.
“ What do you have planned, you naughty girl?” He raised an eyebrow.
I sat on the bed and twisted open the lid. “I’m going to smother your cock in honey and lick you clean.”
He looked pleased at the prospect.
Before he could reply, though, I placed a finger on his lips. “And you can’t cum until I tell you to.”
He nipped at the tip of my finger then gave a groan of disappointment.
I backed away from the bed long enough to strip naked, then I crawled like a cat across the mattress. When I leaned over him to grab the honey from the nightstand, I made sure my breasts brushed over his lips. He grabbed a nipple between his teeth and swirled his tongue around the pink tip. I moaned as the sensation went straight to my loins.
I pulled from him and playfully tapped his cheek. “No touching. I only get to touch you.”
He frowned at this. “I’m not sure I like this game.”
I slinked down his body again, licking and nibbling as I did so. “Oh, you will like it.”
I squeezed sweet, amber liquid down over his ramrod hard cock. He sighed and jutted his hips up while the syrupy nectar trickled over his wide glans and steely shaft. Once it reached his scrotum, I lapped beneath the ridge, slurping up all the sticky goo there before I moved to his hole. I stuck my tongue inside and licked up his salty pre-cum as it mixed with the sugary liquid.
“ I do like it,” he whispered. “Soooo very much.”
I lapped the honey from the sides of his shaft, and he bucked, moaned, thrashed as I did so. He was incredibly frustrated he couldn’t touch me, and I teased him further by stroking my wet pussy up his thigh. My breasts pressed tight against him as I bobbed up and down his cock, and the honey that had trickled down his balls and inner thighs coated my flesh in slick sweetness.
I dipped my head between his legs to suck the nectar from his shaved scrotum. His sac was smooth and shone with stickiness. I pressed my tongue into his sac and lapped at it, tugged at with my teeth, sucked the loose skin deep into my mouth.
“ Dear god,” he groaned. “I can’t hold back much longer.”
I stopped and sat up, giving him a cheeky smile as I tormented. I wouldn’t touch his cock, but I lightly skimmed my fingernails up and down his balls. “Not yet. You have to wait until I say.” And I shook a finger in his face.
He thrashed in his bonds, jutted his hips up, and begged, “Please… let me come now.”
I sat and let him wriggle a little while longer. Then, finally, I gave him what he wanted. I deep throated his penis. His glans hit the back of my throat and my chin brushed the soft skin of his sac. I sucked him hard and held him there until he bucked up, slamming his head farther into my throat, nearly choking me. Then I slid my lips up the shaft slowly, swirling my tongue back and forth over the sensitive skin as I did so.
“ All right, now you can cum.”
I bobbed faster and faster until he shot his seed and I swallowed the hot, salty flow. I rose up and smiled at him, wiping a bit of glistening cum from my bottom lip as I did so.
“ Now, you have to untie me,” he said, his breath still ragged from the intense orgasm. “One more surprise.”
He went to the nightstand after I unfastened the neckties for him. After