Silky bondage (part 2)

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She’s lying there, naked, with a fully dressed man straddled on top of her. He had just tied her arms to the headboard above the her head with silk scarves, not too tight, but leaving her unable to reach for him.

She longs to reach for him. To pull his head toward her to allow for a kiss.

Does he want to kiss me, she wonders while watching his face.

He in the meantime is checking the knots he secured on her wrists with the scarves. Then, he glides himself backwards until he straddles her knees, and looks at her. Continue reading “Silky bondage (part 2)”