Beth ties her man to the bed and watches him lose control.
Beth knew Gee was going to be surprised. She looped the satiny rope around her hand and slipped it down to her wrist. She twisted until it was so tight, it made her hand tingle. She loosened it and trailed it across her arm, enjoying the silky feel of it. Who knew such things could be found in the hardware store.
She’d gone in to have an additional key made for her front door. Now that she and Gee were very much an item, he’d been spending just as much time at her home as he spent in his own. She was going to surprise him with the shiny new silver key, and she knew he would be pleased.
While waiting for the key, she’d spied a coil of rope on a high shelf. It was pale yellow and braided, and looked almost soft. As soon as she touched the rope, a unique kind of electricity ran through her, one that she recognized instantly. I’m horny, she realised.
The coil was covered in dust that made her sneeze. She slapped it once against her thigh, and the sharpness of the sound sent chills through her. When she paid for the key, she bought the coil of yellow rope, too.
Now she was home, waiting for Gee in the big bedroom that used to be hers alone, but that they now shared most of the time. His clothes were in her closet, his steaks were marinating in the fridge and his watch was on the bedside table, where he had forgotten it this morning. They might as well move in together.
Beth coiled the rope again, measuring it with her eyes. She found a very sharp pair of scissors in her sewing box and carefully cut the rope into two lengths. She then tied them to the headboard, an equal distance apart.
Beth stepped back and stared at what she had done. Gee would come into the bedroom and take one look at those ropes and get turned on. He would think they were for her, and he would be revved up at the idea of having her at his mercy. He would be thrilled at the heady rush of power and promise.
But Beth had a surprise for him. Those ropes weren’t for her. Those ropes were for him.
Gee pulled into the driveway at eighteen minutes after five. He had driven straight to her place from work, just like he always did. He came in the front door, calling her name. When he got to the bedroom, he stopped dead in his tracks. He studied the ropes. A slow smile lit up his handsome face.
“Well, well,” he drawled. “Would you look at this?”
Beth stood before him in nothing but a thong.
“Get on the bed,” she murmured.
The smile grew broader. “What man could say no to that?”
Gee stripped quickly, and then lay back on the bed. Beth was on him instantly, crawling up his body, wrapping the rope around his wrists.
“Hey, wait a minute,” he protested.
“You’ve done it to me,” she said. “Surely you can take it.”
The challenge made Gee fall silent. He watched as she tightened the ropes. He tried to move his hand, and was surprised to see the rope was firm enough to keep him right where he was. He tested the other wrist, and found the same situation.
He was trapped. The realisation sent a lightning rod of fear through Gee, but he did a good job of not letting it show. Instead, he smirked up at Beth and played it cool.
“You got the big bad man all tied up,” he teased. “What are you going to do with him?”
Beth smiled in a way he had never seen before. She slowly ground into him, and his cock rose to attention within seconds. He kept pulling at the ropes, hoping she wouldn’t notice, and they only got tighter. Finally Beth gave him a frustrated look.
“The more you pull, the tighter they get,” she said. “I can tie a knot better than the big bad man can.”
Gee was shocked into silence.
Beth kept moving on him, her eyes closed, her hands on his chest, her breasts swaying with the motion. Gee looked at her from his vulnerable position on the bed. He knew she was in control of him, and that he couldn’t move to stop her from doing anything she wanted to do. He was helpless.
His cock was saluting at full attention, pressed down against his belly, while she slid up and down its length. The wetness was maddening, and the silk of that thong was just the right kind of friction. Gee wanted nothing more than to be in her, and if he weren’t tied to the bed, he would have already grabbed her hips and moved her to where he wanted her.
“Beth, please,” he murmured.
“Please, what?”
“Please fuck me.”
She smiled a secret knowing smile, and Gee knew he wasn’t going to get what he wanted anytime soon. She didn’t change the pace – she simply rocked back and forth. Gee lifted his hips and tried to move her, but she opened her eyes and shot him a glance filled with such heat that he stopped moving, lest she give him a tongue lashing, too.
He was frustrated as hell, pulling at the ropes until his hands ached and tingled, and still Beth ignored his pleas. Her grin held a wicked edge. She kept moving. She wasn’t bothered in the least by his pleading.
Gee closed his eyes. His cock would not go down. He was hard as a rock, even though he was on the verge of being very pissed off.
Then an amazing thing happened. Gee suddenly realized, with shock appropriate to the situation, that he was on the verge of something else. If Beth kept that up, he was going to come.
“Beth! Please,” he cried, and this time it was pure begging. The frustration was there but the spectre of pleasure loomed large, taunting him with how good it would feel, if only she would just send him over that edge. “Please, oh God, Beth, please let me come, please!”
She climbed off. Gee spat out a string of curses that would have made a sailor blush. He was ranting and raving when Beth’s mouth sank down on his cock. He shut up immediately, and his rant was replaced with a moan. Beth smiled at him as she licked the head of his cock.
“Poor big bad man,” she taunted. “You can’t stand to just let go, can you? You should. It’s fun to let go of control every now and then. Don’t you trust me?”
Gee watched her as she licked his cock. The anger seeped away, replaced with tenderness and an excitement he hadn’t felt before. Today was full of surprises, and this was the biggest one for Gee – the fact that he was turned on beyond belief at the idea of his woman using him to her heart’s content.
“I do trust you,” he whispered, and Beth looked up in surprise. His whole tone had changed.
“Are you OK?” she asked.
“No.”
The admission sent shockwaves through Gee. He closed his eyes, suddenly shy. He knew he was blushing – he could feel the fire of it spreading down his chest. Beth stroked his cock with one hand and used her other hand to loosen the ropes. But she did not untie him. Gee was surprised to find that he didn’t want her to untie him.
“Do you want to stop?” Beth asked, and before she had finished asking, Gee responded.
“No!”
“Are you sure?”
Gee nodded. Beth waited for a long moment, and then her mouth sank back down over his cock. Gee let out a moan that hardly sounded like him. It was too deep, too harsh, too filled with abandon. Beth heard it too, and she paused on his cock.
“Wow,” she breathed in delight.
“Don’t stop,” Gee pleaded. “Beth, please. Use me for your pleasure. Please.”
The words made Beth laugh. It was a sweet gorgeous laugh filled with longing, and it sent tingles all through Gee. He had pleased her with his surrender, and that pleased him more than he had ever dreamed possible. He felt as though he would come with the slightest touch.
Then Beth touched him, and he did. Gee shouted when he came. He shuddered and gasped and collapsed under Beth when it was over, then blinked up at her with wide eyes.
“That was amazing,” she said, thrilled by the way he had lost control. She looked at Gee for a long time, her eyes trailing over the ropes, taking in every inch of him. He couldn’t hide from her, even if he wanted to. The thrill of it was just as emotional as it was physical.
He was still hard as a rock.
Beth climbed on. The condom took only a second, and Gee hardly noticed. She didn’t bother to take off the thong; she simply moved it to the side. She slipped him into her pussy and began to ride back and forth, slow and steady, slipping him in and out with measured strokes.
He braced his feet on the bed and slowly moved up into her, matching her rhythm. His arms burned. His wrists hurt, and he knew there would be marks there in the morning, little lines of bruises, but he didn’t give a damn. He watched her face as she rode him, and he wondered if she could hear what was going through his head.
Do you see what you do to me? Do you see how much I trust you? How much I love you?
“I love you,” Beth murmured right then, and much to Gee’s surprise, it was almost enough to send him over the edge. He stopped moving and lay still under her, trying to control himself even as she undulated against him.
“Tell me again,” he begged.
“You’re mine,” she whispered against his mouth. “You belong to me.”
Her words pushed him over the edge. Gee surprised them both by coming again. He groaned with the pleasure. It was a little too soon after the first one, and the pleasure was laced with aching sensitivity, but he wouldn’t have stopped her for anything.
Just as his orgasm was ending, Beth’s began. Gee watched her as she threw her head back and hollered his name. She shivered. Goosebumps ran all over her body. Her pussy clenched him in her familiar rhythm, but this time it was much stronger, squeezing Gee harder than he could remember. He watched her face as she came down from the pinnacle. She moaned and bit her lip and slowly opened her eyes, as if waking from a long sleep.
“You’re mine,” she said again, and Gee smiled.
“Yes.”
Beth cuddled as close to him as she could, oblivious of the sweat and the fact that the orgasm had almost knocked the breath from her. She listened to his heartbeat and thought about the discoveries she had never intended to make. She’d thought tying him up would be fun, and it was – but she hadn’t expected it to be so emotional.
“Are you OK?” she asked quietly. Gee chuckled.
“I think I’ll be just fine,” he said.
“Guess what?” she said.
“What?”
“I bought a key today. It’s for you.”
Gee shifted under her. “A key? To your house?”
“Yeah.”
“Seems like you might have found the key to other things, too.”
They looked at each other. Beth smiled slowly, and Gee grinned. She began moving down his body with that wicked glint in her eye.
