What Where You Thinking

Walking out the room they went to the living room, where Shane has already put the pizza and two small plates, and a glass of wine for them.

Their smiles linked in the air, Mits sat down next to Shane, placing her hand on his leg, just above his knee, she felt his skin, the sensation tingles into her fingers as lightly flowed in circles to behind his know.

That spot right there just behind the bent of his knee is where her fingers know to well and lightly touched and played, Shane sat still not daring to move, knowing full well that what she is doing is making him hard, his heart is racing slightly faster.

Mits stopped and stand up to dish up.

Shane's thought went to another place of pleasurable madness with the two of them.

Mits handed Shane a plate and he took is not daring to look in her eyes, for when their eyes will lock it will betray what he is thinking about. And he does not wish to scare her of now.

They ate in silence Shane's heart is still pounding harder is his c.h.e.s.t, as he see every mussel flex in her legs.

They were so smooth, he hope that she could not hears the loudness of each heart beat that is exploding in his head.

Mits got up again taking the plates to the kitchen.

Shane got up tho help, walking into the kitchen his heart nearly jumps to his c.h.e.s.t, when Mits turned around and kissed him.

The kiss startles Shane but he welcomes it as her tongue explores into his mount and he meets it equally, soft and moist kisses, exploding withing her mind making her legs jelly, Shane's hands slither over her shoulders removing her night gown, the kisses stop.

He sees her move away.

Placing her night gown down on something he walk after her, landing another kiss, she started undoing his shirt, she moved, button by button, removing his shirt leaving him n.a.k.e.d from the waste up, her hands flow over his skin, over every muscle, igniting every sense with in him.

His body is screaming, his mind blows up.

Shane lands a kiss on her neck while her hands is lightly flowing all over his check, his back, causing his skin to burst in exited p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e.

She removed his belt, and then the top button of his pants, and then he felt the zip opens.

She kisses him again, her soft beautiful kiss against his lips lands just as her hand flows into his pants and holds his hardness tight.

His deep breath helps maintain some calmness but his but his tongue beguiles it and ventures into her mouth fast, seeking hers but finding she pulls away and kiss down onto his c.h.e.s.t, his n.i.p.p.l.es and head down.

He feel her push his trousers down, landing in a piled up heap at his ankles, her hands find his underpants and pull them over his hardness and sending them to the join the pile of cloths below.

Her hands grab his legs lifting one by one releasing him from his shoes, sock and other cloths.

Now standing n.a.k.e.d in front of her, blinded and exposed but excited beyond words.

She takes his hand and lead me towards her bedroom. "Climb on, lay on your back" was all she said.

He do as she say, the bed is soft and welcoming, his mind now swimming as to what is going to happen.

Lying down he feel her movements on the bed, her leg surround his stomach straddling him.

Then she move up and his arm is pulled above his head to the side and the soft silk tie wraps round his wrist, then she pull it tight, his other hand follows suit.

He pull down on both wraps and find he's tied tight, secured in and cannot escape.

"Relax" she say, with an evil grin no doubt on your face.

He feel her move off the bed, then his ankle is warped and pulled down to the side, the other follows shortly.

Again pulling on them his faced with resistance and minimal movement.

Completely tied down at her mercy, vulnerable, under her control, exciting but nervously welcomed.

He can feel his hardness swollen and hard with traces of prec.u.m lining his head, dripping onto his skin.

The bed moves again and he straddle his c.h.e.s.t, her soft skin ribs against his and he can feel her also n.a.k.e.d.

Sitting down onto his c.h.e.s.t he feel her weight, feel her wetness moisten his c.h.e.s.t.

He was so glad to know that they were both in the same state as each other.