SIW Chris Whelan ch 12 Teasers.

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With a smile on her face Mia took in the sleeping form of Chris. It wasn't often that she woke before him. Mostly he was waking her as he was teasing her with little kisses. One morning she had woken up to find him, or rather them, in more than an improper position. With his head buried between her legs, his tongue flicking her wet lips, he was waiting for her to wake up before he latched on more firmly giving just that little push for her to reach that stage of eternal bliss.

With a twinkle in her eyes she hoped he was still sound asleep. Normally she would refrain from using her magic during their lovemaking, finding it unfair. However now she used a little bit as she wanted to reposition her mate so she could have him in the same position he had had her in many times before.

She thought it was time she paid back a little of what he gave her so willingly. Making sure not to make sudden movements, she lifted his arms above his head. Mentally willing a rope in her hand, she tied him up, carefully checking if the knot was strong enough yet not too tight.

In a blink of an eye Mia disappeared from the bed, reappearing a few seconds later with a jar of honey in her hands. A few murmured words gave it a bit of warmth so she wouldn't wake him with the coldness of the sticky liquid. Dipping her finger in the clear golden tinted fluid, she dribbled a bit on his chest, slowly making a golden trail down to the dark V of his groin.

His cock lay lazily to one side. She had gotten used to Chris waking each morning with his rod at half-mast. He never needed much encouragement to get fully erect and aroused. Following his semi hard flesh she again dribbled some of the golden liquid on him.

Mia bit back a chuckle; he really must be tired if he hadn’t woken up already. This was actually the first time she‘d gotten this far., The other time she woke before him, she‘d barely moved he’d woken up and ravished her.

Aha! she thought when she saw his flesh starting to harden even more. Licking her lips in anticipation she willed the jar of honey to the bed stand and then positioned herself over him on hands and feet, her breasts were just out of reach from touching his honey covered chest.

Lowering her head she gently started lapping up the sweet sticky syrup, lazily traveling around his nipples. She took her time making sure every drop disappeared before moving to his other nipple, before she started making her way down. She made sure not to leave a spot untouched as her tongue explored and lapped up the honey that had dripped on his chest down to his abdomen.

Moving slightly, she changed her angle a bit so she could lick his sides as well, preventing the honey from dripping on the sheets. It was then she noticed that he moved slightly as she licked his side. Smiling inwardly she suspected he was just playing along. Pretending not to have noticed she made her way to his other side.

Trying hard not to laugh out loud she saw him shudder as she lightly touched his other side. Unable to resist she quickly nipped his side. A muffled grunt told her enough.

"Are we done pretending now?" she asked with a sultry voice before dipping down again to continue her task of licking up all the spilled honey.

"You realize the trouble you're in, little druid?" he replied in a restrained voice.

"I'm not in any trouble, my love." Mia licked  his smooth skin in between each word. "You see, I finally figured out what your kink is, hence I'm not in trouble," she added mysteriously before going back to her torturing licks.

Chris looked down and pulled at his bonds, testing their strength. Though they weren't tied too tight, they were tied skilfully and he knew he wouldn't get out of them unless he injured himself. It seemed his little druid knew what she was doing, and was enjoying it as well.

He liked what he was seeing, but he didn't like to be in this submissive position. It was so unlike him and it unnerved him just a little bit. He wanted to touch her, repay her the same way she was slowly seducing him. His cock was standing proud between them, yet she moved in such a way she didn't touch it, nor did her breasts caress his hot skin.

"You're killing me here," he grunted again.

"Oh I'm not and you know it. Just relax and enjoy." Looking him straight in the eye she spoke again, "Trust me, as you've asked me to trust you."

Then she bent down and started making her way over to his groin, eagerly lapping up the golden nectar that was slowly sliding down. Lick by lick she got closer to his hard flesh. When she was close enough she didn't grasp him in her hand, but followed his curve as she lightly licked him from the bottom to the top, circling his head for a second before releasing him with a plop.

Again and again she stroked his soft but hard flesh until all the honey was gone, only then did she take him into her mouth and sucked him in deep. Her one hand circled him at the base, keeping him more upright while her other hand cupped his balls and gently rolled and squeezed them. Slowly she moved her mouth over him, sucking and lapping at him as she withdrew from him.

Every time she went down she took him deeper and deeper until she finally had him where she wanted him. Relaxing her jaw and throat she pushed until she felt him sliding in. Only by her own sheer will did she keep him buried there for a long time before she had to come up to take a breath.

Grasping his wet cock she pumped him a few times before sucking him into her mouth and throat, again keeping him locked for quite a while. She could hear the gasps and grunts as he tried his best not to lift himself from the bed. Releasing him again she heard the relieved sigh escape his mouth. Glancing up she could see his eyes were closed and his chest was rising and falling rapidly.

Crawling over him, she planted a chaste kiss here and there. Mia saw Chris' eyes focus on her as she moved on up. Nipping his shoulder first she then whispered in his ear, "Are you going to be a good boy? Will you do what I ask of you when I untie you?"

During this she had lowered herself over him and was rubbing her slick folds over his cock.

Bending his head, he showed her his bared neck, telling her he trusted her. She licked his pulsing vein.

"I'm not asking for your trust, baby. I'm asking if you'll do what I'll ask of you?" she asked again.

"Depends on what you ask."

"Uh uh, that is not the correct answer," Mia said as she shook her head. "Try again. I want to be pleased. Will you do what I ask of you?"

Chris noticed the pure love in her eyes, touched with the passion they always felt and shared. He couldn't deny her anything, if it would please her to command him, then he'd let her.

Locking their eyes he firmly stated, "Anything you ask, my druid."

"Now that is more like it," and a second later his hands were loosened.

Brushing her lips over his it only took a second for Chris to flip her over and have her buried under him. Deepening the kiss he demanded her surrender, even though he knew she wanted to be in control. Not caring about the sticky mess the honey had left behind, he pressed their chests together, enjoying the slick feel of the two of them together.

Coming up for air, Mia stopped him from giving her another kiss.

"It's my turn, remember?" she reminded him. Bringing her arm between them, she took hold of his hard flesh and gently tugged at him. "I want this where it was a minute ago."

She gave him a push and glided down on her back so he was straddling her chest now. Licking his balls had him groping for the headboard. Looking down he saw Mia looking up at him, the joy and pleasure clear on her face. She took hold of him again and angled him downwards so she could take him into her awaiting mouth.

Slurping and licking she took him deeper until once again he hit the back of her throat. He saw the strain on her face. His inner battle was becoming harder, he didn't want to hurt her in any way, yet she was being adamant she wanted him deep inside of her, fucking her mouth.

You like to please me, so please me! Fuck my mouth and don't stop until you cum! he heard her say into his mind.

"Is this what you really want?" he asked just to make sure.

The wink she gave him answered that question.

He released the headboard, shifted lightly and tenderly cupped her head. He would please her alright, but that didn't mean he had to be rough about it.

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