15 Fit for love (1/2)
Unable to take any more, Russ pulled her up to stand in front of him. He pulled her shorts down and took her hands to lend support as she stepped the rest of the way out of them. He let his eyes rove her body as she stood uncomfortably in front of him. Her face began to color as he openly examining her. ”Jos, look at me.” She shyly brought her eyes to his, cheeks blazing red. Russ pulled her closer maintaining eye contact, ”You are beautiful, you have nothing to be embarrassed about.” He pulled her down onto his lap and wrapped his arms around her waist tightly. He positioned himself against her entrance, ”Jos, I love you.” He stated it simply and matter-of-factly before capturing her mouth and filling her body simultaneously.
Joslyn called out against his mouth as he entered her body, reveling in the pain/pleasure feeling of him stretching her body. She rode him with reckless abandon.She tightened her arms around his neck as she met his eager kisses.
Without breaking their contact in any area, Russ gripped Joslyn's thighs tightly and began to stand up. Once he was fully upright, he carried her over to the counter she had been sitting on earlier. He balanced her on the edge of the counter as he began moving between her thighs, again.
Joslyn began giggling, Throwing his steady rhythm off. ”What's so funny?” He asked nipping her bottom lip. He pushed deeper into her as he waited for her answer.
Joslyn tried to answer between moans, ”You… ah…. Don't… oh… think… ah… it's funny doing… um… this on the…. Cou-ahhh-nter?” She couldn't help but wrap her legs tighter around his hips as he shifted his hips causing pleasure to shoot up her spine.
”Um, you're right. It is a little strange I guess.” He lifted her again and made his way down the hallway toward his bedroom. ”Do you still practice yoga?” He smiled down at her as he pushed the bedroom door open.
”Yoga?” Joslyn repeated confused, ”Yea, you know I do.” She tried turning her head enough to see into his room but their positioning wouldn't allow much of a view.
Russ snickered as he opened the door to his closet. He laughed out loud at her expression as she realized they were actually going into the large walk-in. A mischievous smile lit up his face as he walked past the light switch, leaving it off, and seat her onto the yoga trapeze hanging in the center of the walk-in. He eased her back into the hammock portion, running his hands down the sides of her hips and the length of her legs. When his hands made it to her ankles he took them one at a time and secured them into the straps on either side of the trapeze.
Shock overtook her expression, ”No, wait…. What are you doing?” She struggled up to try untangling her ankle he had finished with.
Russ finished the second ankle and grabbed her hands from their work on the other ankle. He leaned down and gave her a kiss before asking, ”What you don't trust me?”.
With that, Joslyn stopped struggling. She moved her focus from her bound ankles to his face. He was trying to hide hurt and discomfort behind a mask of light-hearted teasing. She gulped past the lump forming in her throat before stuttering out her answer, ”I…I…I Trust you…”
He released a breath he hadn't realized he was holding, he leaned in and gave her another kiss, ”Good.” His words were barely a whisper against her lips. He licked and nipped along the edges of her swollen bottom lip. Her hands were already secured into the second set of straps before she knew what was going on.
She arched an eyebrow up at him as she asked, ”You're kinda into bondage aren't ya?” She idly pulled on the straps her hands were in.
He chuckled, ”You have no idea how many times I've fantasized about this exact thing to you!” He cupped her face, ”You don't know how beautiful you look right now.” The corners of his mouth turned up when her mouth dropped open. He took advantage of her open-mouthed shock, capturing and filling her mouth with his. He positioned her backside closer to the edge of the hammock as their kisses became more frantic. He gently slid himself back inside her once he was happy with her positioning.