He moaned lowly snd worked his tongue over her clit quickly, just loving hearing her melt and break. He knew she was still holding back. Why? He mentally shrugged it off and continued.
She rocked her hips against his tongue, loving the pleasure that shot up her spine. This was driving her insane, this perspective of pleasure was always incredible. She struggled to contain herself.
He snarls loudly and continues, loving how crazy she would get over the smallest things. He moved and slowly took her hand, lacing his fingers with hers.
She smiled and wobbily moved off the bed to grab the thick ropes she had hidden. Wait, why were they so thick? She moved and pinned his hands above his head with surprising strength and tied his hands together.