Thread: Desperate Measures call for Desperate Solutions (Kaybee x Fun_and_Games)

Adam released a pure, unrestrained groan as Liz succeeded, her nose brushing along his skin...then stayed there, milking his shaft with her tight throat. He felt himself tightening...simmering right on the edge...only for her to withdraw, coughing and gasping and panting. It was the most glorious tease in the history of sex, unplanned and even more erotically charged for that fact. He was near out of his mind with lust as he stared down at her between his knees, a mess on her chin which she almost wiped off...then, looked up at him plaintively, asking... Permission. He growled back at her, No. I want you messy. Damn, Liz, I am gonna... Images came to him. He was a raging mess inside himself, conflicted with a dozen different desires, the stewing orgasm in his balls twisting his mind around into loops. She looks so fucking perfect, staring up at me like that from her knees... A previous vision, of her breasts hugging his shaft came to him, and he choked back the strangest thought of all, that this night was going to provide too MANY unforgettable visions. He was wearing too much as well, on his torso. He had been dressed for the chance of a cool fall day, and so he had a layered look on...a light sweat shirt with a long sleeved pullover shirt underneath. That heat might be one reason he had managed to hold off...on was constricting him. Whatever...right now, he had an idea. An idea that was...well, it was only something he would dare do with a woman who owed him. Not the sort of thing you could think to do with a girlfriend, at least...not without a lot of time together. At the center of the living area was a large ottoman. Really, it was a table with some upholstery on it, padded a little so everyone around the ring of sofas could kick your feet up without using up valuable couch space, all of which was critical when you had 7 roommates. That gave him the guts of the idea. With one rushed gesture, he stripped off his two shirts, rendering himself now completely naked. Not the sort to preen, even though he had nothing to be embarrassed about with his well toned chest, he leaned down and took another hold of Liz's hair. Gotta trust me now, Liz. Cause I bought you, and I don't break the valuable things I've spent money on. It was all the warning he was going to give her. With commanding hands, he guided her around and spun her onto her back, laying across the over-sized, fabric covered ottoman so that her head was right at the edge. The edge was padded, so as he hung her head on the end, her hair would be able to drape off, and her neck would be cushioned by that rounded edge covered in fabric and padding. He was not quite sure how this was going to work, but he grabbed his long-sleeved shirt and tied a quick knot around her right hand. He wasn't sure how well it would hold...best bet, with a little twisting and effort, she would be able to get free. It wasn't exactly precise. But...hopefully enough to give a little resistance if she tugged on it, and hold...well, as long as he hoped it would. Because, then, he stretched out her arm and tied the other arm of the shirt to the leg of the ottoman. He then replicated the same thing with her left side, using his light sweat-shirt as the 'rope'... The result of it was to have her arms stretched to the side, spread-eagled...and her head available right at the edge. And...the added, so BEAUTIFUL benefit...her breasts we presented upward now, peaked mounds rising and falling with her every breath. He reached out and ran his hands over them...warming them with his palms...then sweeping his fingers in to capture her nipples in his forefinger and thumb, pincering them both and then ROLLING them in a firm little squeezing pinch meant to make her gasp. His hungry look was not compromising now, having her laid out like this. His cock was twitching in a state of near madness, certain not to last long...but he was clearly going to plunge it deeply into her mouth while he stroked her body above. I'm going to make you SO messy, you beautiful whore.