"Hello baby," Jason whispered.
My body relaxed and I snuggled against his body. He kissed my neck and nibbled lightly.
"Hello babe," I said
I tried to turn around but he wouldn't let me.
"Do you trust me?" He asked
I had to think for a minute. Yes, I trusted Jason very much. I loved him. But when someone asks you that question it takes you off guard for a moment.
"Yeah..." I said in a questioning tone
He chuckled, "How much do you trust me?"
"I trust you a lot. Why, Jason?" I asked
"Because I need your trust, baby," he said
He ran his tongue up my neck to my ear and I shivered. His arms released me.
"Don't turn around," he said
He took the juice from my hand and sat it on the island behind us and then the black silk slid smoothly across my eyes. My first reaction was panic and I reached up to touch the blindfold.
"No, baby," Jason whispered. "Don't fight me. I promise I wont hurt you."
I let my hand fall and nodded my head.
"Good girl," he said.
He kissed my neck again, I felt him grasp my wrists and pull them behind me. My body tensed and I tried to pull away.
"Jason, please don't bind my hands," I begged
"Do you trust me?" Jason asked again.
"Yes but.." My sentence was cut off by the sound of bondage tape being ripped off and he bound my hands behind my back. For the third time that day my heart sped up. I could feel him circling around me. He stood in front of me and slid his hands up my shirt, cupping my breasts.
"I see you followed my instructions not to wear a bra today," Jason said approvingly.
"I was wondering why you asked me not to," I answered.
"And now you know why," Jason said softly.
He slid his back out and with a hard tug, he ripped my shirt off my body.
"Jason!" I cried.
"Its just a shirt!" He chuckled
"I know, but still..." I complained
He shut my mouth by kissing it hard, sliding his tongue past my lips and deep into my mouth. His hands were sliding over my curves; up over my waist to my tummy then up to cup my breast. He moaned into the kiss and his touch became rougher. He pulled and tugged hard on my nipples and then, as if he was a phantom, he stepped away from me and I could feel that he wasn't in front of me anymore. At least not close enough for me to feel the heat from his body.
"Jason?" I called.
I heard nothing and then I felt his lips on the back of my knee. My knee jerked forward and he grabbed my wrists to keep me from falling, He kissed the back of my other knee and again he stopped. He slid his hands up my skirt and squeezed my ass. He tugged on my panties and pulled them down to my ankles. He unzipped the skirt and pulled it down as well. He gripped my ass cheeks and spread them. He ran his tongue over my tiny little hole and then down to lick the bottom part of my pussy lips.
"Ooh Jason," I moaned.
I spread my legs and he slid his body between them to start a tongue assault on my pussy. He licked my pussy lips and sucked the sweet honey from both of them. He pushed his tongue past them and flicked it across my swollen clit. My knees once again tried to give out. But Jason stopped until I got my legs back before continuing. He sucked on my clit hard and before I could register that, he slipped two fingers in my wet pussy. He pulled them back and shoved them in my tight ass. I squirmed and was in a bit of pain.
"Babe, that kinda hurts," I said.
But he started to thrust his fingers in and out of me, slowly at first. But as my moans got more frequent, so did his thrust and his mouth.
He broke the suckling hold on my clit and asked, "Are you close baby?"
"OOOh Yessss"! I moaned
And then, very quickly, he stopped all attention to my ass and pussy and moved out from between my legs, making me groan loudly. He laughed and guided me over a bit. I could feel him sit and he guided me to straddle his hips. I sat on his lap, I could feel the fabric of his boxers pressed against my sensitive pussy lips. He thrust his hips up and I felt his hard cock try to break free. I moaned and he started to grind against me. Rolling his hips, pushing up, back and forth. I tried to grind back but it was a bit awkward without my hands. But it caused the fabric of his boxers to rub over my clit. It felt so damn good and because I was already close, it was only a few moments until I got the familiar sensations of my climax back.