I wasn’t sure what to expect when i walked into his place. the room was dim, candles flickering, the air thick with the scent of something sweet and musky. my nerves were buzzing, but the look in his eyes when he greeted me told me i was in for something unforgettable.

he guided me to the center of the room, where a low table sat surrounded by soft cushions. “trust me,” he said, his voice low and commanding. i nodded, biting my lip, and let him take control.

he started slow, trailing his fingers along my bare arms, sending shivers down my spine. when he leaned in, his lips brushing my neck, i let out a soft moan, my body already aching for him.

“take this off,” he murmured, tugging at my dress. i didn’t hesitate, letting it slide down, leaving me in nothing but my lace panties. his eyes roamed my body, dark with hunger, and i felt completely exposed, but in the best way.

he reached for a length of silk rope, his hands deftly tying it around my wrists. the restraint wasn’t tight, but it was firm enough to make my heart race. “you’re mine tonight,” he growled, pulling me close.

his hands explored every inch of me, his mouth trailing kisses down my chest, his teeth grazing my nipples until i was gasping. when he slid his hand between my legs, i was already dripping, and he smirked as his fingers slipped inside me.

“you’re so fucking wet,” he whispered, his thumb circling my clit as i squirmed against him.

he pushed me down onto the cushions, spreading my legs and lowering himself between them. his tongue was relentless, licking and sucking until i was arching off the floor, crying out his name.

“don’t stop,” i begged, my body trembling as i came hard against his mouth.

he didn’t give me a chance to recover. flipping me onto my stomach, he pulled my hips up and slid into me in one deep thrust. the fullness, the way he stretched me, it was overwhelming in the best way.

“you’re perfect,” he groaned, his hands gripping my hips as he pounded into me, the sound of our bodies echoing in the room.

when we both finally came, i collapsed onto the cushions, completely spent. he untied me gently, kissing the marks the rope had left on my wrists.

“this is just the beginning,” he said, his voice soft but firm. and from the way my body still hummed with pleasure, i couldn’t wait to see what he had planned next.