Touch Play

Elias’s lips left her nipple, and he hovered over her, his dark eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and raw hunger. Kitty could feel the heat of his body against hers, the weight of his presence pressing her deeper into the mattress. Her wrists tugged slightly against the ropes, but the binds held firm, a constant reminder of her helplessness. The sensation was intoxicating, a mixture of vulnerability and trust that made her pulse race.

His fingers traced a slow path down her torso, skimming the curve of her waist, the dip of her hip, and finally settling on her inner thigh. She shivered, her breath catching as his touch lingered just shy of where she wanted him most. “Elias…” she whispered, her voice trembling with need. “Please…”

He smirked, his expression lazy and self-assured, as though he were savoring every second of her desperation. “Patience, Kitty,” he murmured, his voice low and velvety. “Good things come to those who wait.”

His hand moved away, and she nearly whimpered in frustration. She wanted to arch her hips, to beg him to touch her, but the ropes kept her immobile. Her body was humming with anticipation, every nerve alight with the promise of his next move.

Elias leaned back, his eyes roaming her bound form with a possessive intensity that made her blush. “You look so perfect like this,” he said, his voice soft but filled with reverence. “Completely at my mercy. Do you know how much it turns me on, seeing you like this? How much it makes me want to take you apart?”

Kitty’s breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I feel it.”

He leaned down, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of her neck. She gasped as his teeth grazed her pulse point, a sharp bite that sent a jolt of pleasure through her. His tongue soothed the spot a moment later, the duality of pain and pleasure leaving her dizzy.

“Tell me what you want, Kitty,” he murmured against her skin, his breath warm and teasing. “I want to hear you say it.”

Her mind raced, her thoughts muddled by the intensity of his touch. “I want… I want you to touch me,” she gasped, her voice trembling. “Please, Elias. I need you.”

He chuckled, the sound low and dark, and she felt the vibration of it against her skin. “Where, Kitty?” he asked, his voice a silken whisper. “Tell me where you need me.”

Her cheeks burned, but the words spilled out before she could stop them. “Between my legs. Please, Elias, I need you there.”

His hand moved, and she let out a strangled moan as his fingers finally brushed against her clit. The contact was light, almost teasing, but it sent a wave of pleasure through her that left her shuddering. “Oh, god,” she gasped, her hips straining against the ropes.

“That’s it,” he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction. “Let me hear you, Kitty. Let me hear how much you need this.”

His fingers circled her clit, the pressure just enough to drive her wild without giving her the release she so desperately craved. She whimpered, her body arching as much as the ropes would allow. “Elias, please…”

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. “Beg for it,” he whispered, his voice low and commanding. “Beg me to make you cum.”

“Please,” she gasped, her voice breaking with need. “Please, Elias, make me cum. I need it. I need you.”

His fingers pressed harder, and she cried out as the sensation overwhelmed her. But just as she was on the brink, he pulled his hand away, leaving her teetering on the edge. She whimpered in frustration, her body trembling with need.

“Patience, my sweet girl,” he said, his voice calm and teasing. “We’re not done yet.”

His hand moved to her inner thigh, and she felt the cool press of something against her skin. Her eyes widened as she realized what it was—a leather cuff, soft but unyielding. He fastened it around her thigh, the snug fit a stark contrast to the ropes that bound her wrists and ankles.

“What… what are you doing?” she asked, her voice shaky.

He smirked, his fingers trailing up her thigh to the edge of the cuff. “You said you wanted to be completely helpless,” he murmured. “I’m just making sure you stay that way.”

He leaned down, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, and she shuddered, her breath hitching. His tongue traced a slow, deliberate path up to the edge of the cuff, and she gasped as he nipped at her skin.

“Elias…” she whimpered, her body trembling with need.

He pulled back, his eyes dark with hunger as he reached for another cuff. “Let’s make sure you’re completely at my mercy, shall we?”

Kitty nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She was completely at his mercy, and the thought sent a rush of arousal through her that left her breathless. “Yes,” she whispered. “I’m yours.”

He fastened the second cuff around her other thigh, the leather cool and firm against her skin. When he was done, he leaned back, his eyes roaming her bound form with a possessive intensity that made her shiver.

“Perfect,” he murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction. “Now, let’s see how much you can take.”

His hand moved back between her legs, and she cried out as his fingers pressed against her clit. The sensation was overwhelming, and she knew she wouldn’t last long. But Elias was relentless, his touch firm and unyielding as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge.

“Cum for me, Kitty,” he commanded, his voice low and dark. “Let me hear you scream.”

She obeyed, her body arching as the orgasm crashed over her. Her scream echoed through the room, a raw, unrestrained sound that left her trembling. Elias didn’t stop, his fingers continuing to work her through the waves of pleasure until she was gasping for breath.

“Elias…” she whispered, her voice hoarse and trembling. “Please…”

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. “We’re not done yet,” he murmured, his voice filled with promise. “Not even close.”

“What… what are you going to do?” she asked, her voice shaky.

He smirked, his eyes dark with hunger. “I’m going to make sure you never forget who you belong to.”

Kitty’s breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest. She was completely at his mercy, and the thought sent a rush of arousal through her that left her breathless. “Yes,” she whispered. “I’m yours.”

His hand moved to her hip, his fingers gripping her tightly as he positioned himself between her legs. She could feel the heat of his body against hers, the weight of his presence pressing her deeper into the mattress. Her wrists tugged slightly against the ropes, but the binds held firm, a constant reminder of her helplessness. The sensation was intoxicating, a mixture of vulnerability and trust that made her pulse race.

“Ready, Kitty?” he asked, his voice low and dark.

She nodded, her breath hitching. “Yes. Please, Elias. I need you.”

He smirked, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “Good.”

And then he was inside her, his length filling her completely. She cried out, her body arching as the sensation overwhelmed her. Elias didn’t stop, his hips moving with a slow, deliberate rhythm that left her gasping for breath.

“Elias…” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I… I can’t…”

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. “You can,” he murmured, his voice filled with promise. “And you will.”

His pace quickened, and she felt the familiar coil of pleasure building inside her. She cried out, her body arching as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge. “Elias, I’m going to…”

“Cum for me, Kitty,” he commanded, his voice low and dark. “Let me hear you scream.”

She obeyed, her body arching as the orgasm crashed over her. Her scream echoed through the room, a raw, unrestrained sound that left her trembling. Elias didn’t stop, his hips moving with a relentless rhythm that pushed her through the waves of pleasure until she was gasping for breath.

“Elias…” she whispered, her voice hoarse and trembling. “Please…”

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. “We’re not done yet,” he murmured, his voice filled with promise. “Not even close.”

Kitty’s breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest. She was completely at his mercy, and the thought sent a rush of arousal through her that left her breathless. “Yes,” she whispered. “I’m yours.”

His hand moved to her hip, his fingers gripping her tightly as he positioned himself between her legs. She could feel the heat of his body against hers, the weight of his presence pressing her deeper into the mattress. Her wrists tugged slightly against the ropes, but the binds held firm, a constant reminder of her helplessness. The sensation was intoxicating, a mixture of vulnerability and trust that made her pulse race.

Her body arching as the orgasm crashed over her. Her scream echoed through the room, a raw, unrestrained sound that left her trembling. Elias didn’t stop, his hips moving with a relentless rhythm that pushed her through the waves of pleasure until she was gasping for breath.

“Elias…” she whispered, her voice hoarse and trembling. “Please…”

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. “We’re not done yet,” he murmured, his voice filled with promise. “Not even close.”

“What… what are you going to do?” she asked, her voice shaky.

He smirked, his eyes dark with hunger. “I’m going to make sure you never forget who you belong to.”

“Elias…” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Please…”

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. “You’re mine, Kitty,” he murmured, his voice low and dark. “And I’m going to make sure you never forget it.”