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wynterssolitude[It had just been mentioned in passing, just a random conversation while they had been curled up on the couch together. Steve liked being tied up. The knowledge lingered heavily in Decembra's mind, unable to let it go, it occupied her thoughts every moment since then how he would look, bound and helpless and at her mercy. So, she had asked. And he, wonderful Steve had agreed.
She had him on his bed, arms stretched up over his head, wrists tied together and then attached to the headboard holding him in place. She made sure they weren't too tight, and would only constrict slightly if he pulled on them. She was dressed, wearing one of his shirts (she just couldn't keep out of his clothes) though it was stretched around the swell of her bust the fabric pulling high and exposing her stomach and cotton panties that hugged her hips and ass.
She was between his thighs, her lips making a hot path along the length of his cock, letting the weight of it press against her face as she dragged her tongue along the underside of his shaft]
You good?
[She asked between and wet slide of her tongue across the swollen head of his cock. Fingers curled around the base holding him as she laved her tongue slow across the crown of his cock teasing the slit with the flat of her tongue]
Not too tight?
[The words were breathed out against his skin before her mouth wrapped around him, sticky hot, and wet around him as she pushed her mouth down until he was pressed snugly against the back of her throat. She held him there for a few breaths before pulling off, a thick line of saliva connecting her mouth to his cock]
She had him on his bed, arms stretched up over his head, wrists tied together and then attached to the headboard holding him in place. She made sure they weren't too tight, and would only constrict slightly if he pulled on them. She was dressed, wearing one of his shirts (she just couldn't keep out of his clothes) though it was stretched around the swell of her bust the fabric pulling high and exposing her stomach and cotton panties that hugged her hips and ass.
She was between his thighs, her lips making a hot path along the length of his cock, letting the weight of it press against her face as she dragged her tongue along the underside of his shaft]
You good?
[She asked between and wet slide of her tongue across the swollen head of his cock. Fingers curled around the base holding him as she laved her tongue slow across the crown of his cock teasing the slit with the flat of her tongue]
Not too tight?
[The words were breathed out against his skin before her mouth wrapped around him, sticky hot, and wet around him as she pushed her mouth down until he was pressed snugly against the back of her throat. She held him there for a few breaths before pulling off, a thick line of saliva connecting her mouth to his cock]
