BUL Day 11 - Aki

You turn toward Aki, and it's very faint... but you can see her reaction. This is what she wanted. It doesn't make sense because she's so controlled and classy, but she wants you to be aggressive. Well, as aggressive as you can be with your whole upper half totally tied up.

You stand over her, and she looks up at you.

"Yes?" she says.

Your penis isn't quite in her face, but it's right in front of her.

"I want to let it out," you say. Your penis twitches you make your point.

"OK," she replies, still with that same look on her face. A smile, but... nothing else. She spreads her legs slightly and leans back, putting her hands on the bed in a relaxed way.

OK... so she's not going to help, but she's still encouraging you. Right? Are you reading her right? She's so hard to read!

"You don't care what I do?" you ask.

"We do what we must," she replies. It's vague, but... well, it's time to see how cool she really is. Is she bluffing? You're about to find out. You move closer, putting your knee on the bed between her legs.

She accommodatingly spreads wider and leans back. You get your weight on the bed, then fall forward on top of her. She's still smiling. Her warm, soft body is underneath you. She's dressed, but you still feel more than enough of her to put your libido into overdrive. Especially your smooth legs entwined with hers.

You hesitate.

"I feel like an animal," you admit.

"We are all animals," she replies. Well... that's true, you suppose. You have **** now. You can't really get up from this position. You can't back out.

Face to face with her, you wiggle, repositioning until your hard cock is pushed up against her mound. Her shorts are in the way, but it still feels incredible. You move your body to get leverage, humping against her. She patiently moves with you, holding eye contact. She doesn't help... she doesn't move at all, but her warmth and softness is more than enough. It's working. Your cock slides over her shorts.

You feel like you're doing it with some dignity until the very end, when you grunt and shove your hips forward three times really fast to get yourself over the edge...

"Mm," is the pathetic noise you make as you bite your lip and close your eyes, feeling the throb down there and the rush of warmth staining the fabric between you. It all comes out... lots of it, and you keep humping until there's none left. Then you roll off her, gasping. The front of your sweatshirt has a huge wet patch on it.

She sits up, a similar patch on the front of her t-shirt. She looks down at it, then casually pulls it off and tosses it aside, unconcerned.

"Good," she says.

Still out of breath, you roll onto your side so she can get at the ropes. Aki unties you, but you lie there to recover.

She stands up without touching you.

"I will shower first," she says.