Twenty Four

I suddenly became very conscious of the fact that I was restrained, as the metal cuffs limited any movement from my arms and legs.

Nate stood before me, with his lips partially parted as his deep, green eyes gazed down at me. He seductively ran the tip of his tongue across his upper lip, as the corners turned upright.

“This is going to be fun” his voice was husky but riddled with hunger.

He lent forward and reached out for my ankle, softly running his tongue down the inner side of my foot.

The ticklish feeling raised goosebumps along my thigh, as I watched him progressively trail his tongue from my ankle up to my hip. He didn’t break eye contact, not once. He was composed, enjoying my wriggling underneath him as he made my senses come alive with complete control.

His warm, wet tongue had my heart fluttering with excitement as he continued to tease me.

He wrapped his arms underneath me and positioned my thighs on his shoulder, leaving no spot between my leg