"Are you sure?"
Her hands smoothed back his hair and her soft kiss was her only answer. His hands shook slightly as they slid up her sides, feeling her warm skin slide beneath his coarse hands. He kissed her softly as he continued up her body, caressing her breasts as he felt her breath catch mid-embrace. His hands slide up her neck, across her shoulders and up her smooth arms, while his lips trailed down her chin to lightly graze on her soft neck. His fingers gripped around her wrists and he could feel her body tense. Her entire body was responding and he knew that his wasn't much different. He trailed kisses between the mounds of her chest as his hands pulled together, locking her arms above her head.
He lifted his head and looked into her eyes as he gripped both wrists with one large hand. His free hand touched cold metal to her warm skin as he latched the handcuffs into place. His senses were alive with every move, sound, change in breathing she had. He wanted her badly, but his mind was clear and giving his desires careful, painfully slow, directions. He firmly latched both of her wrists as he kissed slowly to her ear. His hot breath striking her neck, sending a ripple of pleasure through her. With a soft whisper, he instructs her not to move unless he moves her. Her breathing came quicker and a plead to continue slowly dribbled from her moist lips. He smiled and slid his hands down her arms, lightly scratching as he descended. His lips trailed down her jaw to her neck, where he let his teeth scrape along her alabaster skin gently. Moving both hands and head lower, he avoided certain areas as no to peak her too fast. A quick glance to her face showed that he made the right choice. He closes his eyes as he lays a gentle kiss on her stomach, his hands sliding across her hips. He feels her react, her hips rising to his touch, and her body shaking as his lips touch the cold metal button of her jeans. He presses her down gently as his hands slide along the fabric covering her legs, his fingertips digging into the warm flesh beneath.
He knew she wanted him to take her, to taste her, to move her arms down and force him, but he was in control this time. He moved his hands up and unbuttons her jeans, his lips moving up her body, his tongue no longer avoiding her sensitive parts. He reaches her lips and kissed her hard, both hands on her warm cheeks. He feels her melt against him and while staring into her beautiful eyes, he smiled, and slide one gentle hand down her body. . .
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