BDSM Erotica
"Binding Bond," an erotic short story by Tami Pugh
The silent breeze from the open window caused the lacy curtains to sway with a slight movement. It seemed as if even the winds where trying to be quiet. Her blue silk camisole rustled in the cool puff and her body reacted. Unseen, her nipples became hard buttons under the silk. Her skin screamed although she remained quiet. She didn't dare let the primal sound escape her throat.
He would tell her when it was time to scream. She knew the excursion and she knew the excursion. She wanted it, she craved it and she needed it.
Darkness was all she could see. She blinked her eyes, but still she remained clouded in night. Her black sleep-mask assured this. She anticipated his next move, which caused her body to shudder as his finger traced across her thigh. She belonged to his control. She could only answer to him, to his touch...his commands.
She could feel him beside her. She knew, without seeing, that he took in the curves of her form lying helpless, face up, bound to the bed. The crimson silk bindings around her wrists and ankles kept her from moving, the one around and across her mouth kept her from screaming. The barely audible moans and soft breathing intensified in her head.
His tongue licked the side of her neck, gliding up to her jawbone where he stopped to bite, softly at first, then harder. She turned her head to block his mouth. His hand grabbed her hair and pulled to the side, exposing her throat. His lips brushed her skin and she could feel the electricity shoot through her as she tensed her arms against the restraints.
He let go of her hair and slowly, his hands glided over her, his fingertips barely touching her skin, up her arms to her elbows and then ever so slowly under her upper arms to the sides of her upper ribcage.
He pushed her breasts together from the sides and his five o'clock stubble roughly rubbed against them through the silk until her increasingly sensitive skin burned. When he lifted his head, the breeze lifted the silk and the saliva that soaked through to her cleavage felt cold.
The freezing steel pressed against her hot skin and the cold tickle of the blade itself almost made her cum. She worked to calm the simultaneous panic and passion. Her body shrank back into the softness of the bed as the razor-edge, turned away from her flesh, slowly made its way up her torso. The flat edge of the blade traced up her stomach and enticed her mind into a fire. She felt the air cleanse her naked skin as, inch-by-inch, the silk was cut away. Again she fought the urge to scream out.
Her nerve endings were howling. The urge to move was more desperate than ever. Like liquid, his touch, ever so softly, caressed her flesh. Heat flowed over her like warm honey. Her body reacted. Her stomach spasmed and her back arched in perfect motion as the tickle ran from her stomach to her neck.
She felt a pleasant pressure on her shin and a slight warmth ran down the side of her leg to be lost on the linen beneath her. His breath was on her most feverish area. She held the air in her lungs until she felt they would burst. When she finally expelled, a soft purr escaped her chest as well. She smiled behind the mouth gag.
He teased. His tongue darted in and around the places she knew he craved. She didn't want to beg, but a whimper escaped anyway.
Her breathing became faster, more desperate as the hardness of his body entered her. Her hips rose to meet his with each thrust. Harder and faster she met his body, slamming into his.
He removed the blindfold and mouth gag from her face and she screamed as the explosion ripped through her and her body began to tremor. After two more thrusts, he ground his hips into hers with a forceful passion and unleashed his voltage on her contracting muscles.
She lay quiet, her chest pumping air, unable to cradle him, and watched as his body crumbled on top of hers. Only when his weight became too much for her to bear did she speak.
"You know, the kids will be back from Grandma's in twenty minutes."
Originally published April 2007 - "Dirty"