Anniversary Surprise

I’ve been waiting for you to come home for almost an hour now. I’m so excited I can hardly stand it.

We typically go out to dinner or do something special for our anniversary, but this year I want it to be different. I want it to be special.

This year, I want to treat you the way you deserve to be treated.

I have everything planned out and ready to go: the candles, the rose petals, the blindfold, the cuffs. It’s something you’ve always expressed interest in, something you once told me you’ve always wanted. And tonight, I’m going to give it to you.

I hear the sound of your car arriving in our driveway, and my cock stiffens beneath my pants. I can hardly wait to get you inside.

“Hi, babe. How was work?”

You tell me about your day as you take off your coat. You look surprised at the trail of candles leading from the living room to the bedroom.

I lead you by the hand and present you with our bed showered in rose petals. You kiss me, but it isn’t a chaste, thank-you kiss. It’s a deep, tongue-filled kiss. You explore every wet crevice of my warm mouth with your tongue and I know it’s time to make my move.

I pull at the hem of your shirt until it’s over your head. Your perfectly-shaped breasts peek out at me from behind your silk black bra. I unhook it with one hand and take your nipple between my thumb and forefinger. I knead it softly at first, then apply pressure until a soft whimper escapes your parted lips.

With one hand, I reach over to the nightstand and pull it open.

I take the blindfold and slip it slowly across your eyes, giving you a moment to adjust to the sensation of complete, enveloping darkness. You can’t see anything at all, but you can hear my every breath.

I guide you to the bed and together we sit down on its edge. You lean back into my touch as you feel my fingers trailing down your arms. I linger my touch on your wrists as I lean forward and place my lips along your neck. My breath is warm as I kiss every inch of your jaw.

You suck in a gasp as the sensation of touch becomes amplified without your sight.

“You’re all mine tonight…”

Your moan is breathy and high-pitched as you thrust your hips forward a little, a sure-fire sign that you desperately want me to touch you.

“Not yet.”

I lift the cuffs out of the bedside drawer and caress your arms with the soft leather.

You feel the combination of metal and leather trail down your arms and you shiver in response. I wrap the leather cuff around your left wrist and then your right. You tug gently at the restraint, testing out your range of motion, and whimpering softly when you realize your arms are immobilized.

You feel the sudden dizzying sensation of helplessness as you willingly give up control to me. You put your trust in me that I’ll not only keep you safe, but give you an unforgettable night of pleasure.

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?”

You’re almost gasping for breath now as desire warms up your entire body. I can tell how much you’re enjoying this. I slip my hands around your waist from behind and begin unbuttoning your pants. I slide them down your smooth, creamy legs and drop them on the floor.

“Are you going to be good for me?”

You nod your head affirmatively and beg me to touch you again.

I direct your body down to the soft mess of blankets beneath us, lying you on your side and pressing my body up against yours. My cock is swelling with desire, pressing into your lower back and begging to be touched.

You whimper as I draw my fingers so slowly down your abdomen. I draw small circles around your pubic hair stubble before making my way down to your warm, wet folds.

I slide my fingers inside and you squirm in response. You can’t see what I’m doing and it’s driving you crazy. You have no idea what I’m going to touch next.

I finger you a little bit, just enough to spread your wetness from your pussy up to your clit. Then, I pull away.

You moan and whine, begging me once again to keep touching you.

Instead, I rub my cock up against the crack of your ass. I guide my shaft up between your legs, which you open up wide for me. I push the tip between your folds and my god, you are so, so wet.

“You’re so turned on for me, aren’t you, baby?”

Your whimpers are growing louder and needier with every passing moment.

You want me inside of you so bad, but I’m not going to give it to you just yet. No, I’m going to make you wetter than you’ve ever been before. You feel the tip of my cock grazing up and down across your clit and my hands grabbing huge handfuls of your breasts.

“I’m going to make you feel so good…”

I finger your clit with slow, circular strokes. You can’t stop moaning.

Your voice carries throughout our bedroom. You want me inside of you so, so badly. You’ve wanted this since the moment you got home.

I trail my fingers downwards and tease your needy, wet opening. I’m going to finally give you what you’ve been begging for. I’m going to make you writhe and squirm until pleasure overwhelms you.

I push my cock between your legs with one solid thrust and you melt right before my eyes.

“Oh, baby…”

You are so warm and wet and tight for me.

You feel every inch of my cock sliding up inside of you. You feel your inner walls clenching so tightly and needily around me.

I love the sound of you begging me for more. The blindfold makes every sensation that much more intense for you. And the cuffs… I just like the way you look in them.

You pull gently at your restraints and lean back into my body. Your hips thrust upwards and forward, attempting to get as much sensation from my cock as possible.

Both of us are getting close to climaxing, but I’m going to drag this out as long as I can.

I slide my hands around your hips and guide you onto your stomach on the bed.

You rise to your knees, but keep your shoulders and head on the soft sheets. Your ass is pointed up in the air and you pant wildly as you wait for my next touch.

I grab a handful of your beautiful ass and rise up onto my knees. My cock twitches needily.

Again, I tease your pussy with light little touches and strokes. Again, you moan gently into the pillows.

You plead for me to fuck you once more, to fill you up with the thick girth of my cock.

As slowly and as teasingly as I can manage, I slip my cock into your back entrance. I push and push and push until my hips are flush with your ass. I’m as far in as I can possibly go. I pull out just as slowly as I went in.

Then, I do it all over again.

I force myself to go slow to give you as much pleasure as possible.

You can’t seem to form words, all you can do is make incoherent little noises. You are completely and utterly decimated with pleasure.

I hold onto your hips and thrust myself in and out faster and faster. I massage your breasts and your sides. I’m gasping for breath, groaning between gritted teeth as our pleasure molds together.

We are completely melded together, our breath and groans of pleasure in sync, and I know I’m going to cum soon.

You tell me you’re so close to cumming. You tell me it’s coming and you can’t stop. Your voice suddenly hitches in the back of your throat and your body goes rigid. A silent scream leaves you and your body bucks and shudders wildly.

Seeing your face contort so beautifully takes me to a new level of bliss. My orgasm follows closely after yours and I remain deep inside of you for many moments just taking in the feeling of your body.

“That was amazing…”

You agree and I slide the blindfold off of your face.

I hope you enjoyed that. From the way that you’re panting and whimpering still, I think you did.

You tell me you loved every moment of it. You tell me the blindfold and the cuffs took our lovemaking to a new level. Your pleasure is the greatest gift I could ask for.

“Happy anniversary, baby.”

I wonder what we’ll do next year.