As she goes upstairs to shower, he walks into the kitchen and stands at the edge of the table, reflecting on tonight's events. He could still remember how sweet she tasted on his lips. And the sound of her exquisite moans. He wanted more.
I take off the outfit and put it back on its hanger. I quickly get in the shower and let the hot water wash over me. Longing for him to join me. Knowing that he won't, I finish my shower. I dry off and wraps he towel around me as I walk out of the restroom. I see movement out of the corner of my eye and before I can react, he wraps his around me, picking me up off the ground and kisses me.
"Let me show you," he whispers in my ear as he sets me down by the bed and removes the towel in one swift motion. As he looks me up and down, it is the sight of me biting my lip that makes him pounce and throw me on the bed. He forcefully kisses me before getting up and walking around to the foot of the bed. Grasping my ankles, he spreads my legs apart. He reaches under the duvet and attaches each ankle in turn to the new restraints thst he installed the other night while I was working late. The ankle cuffs feel soft. And as he tightens each one, my legs spread wider.