Best Defense

Wild Movement's

The bolognese paste I made turned out to be better than I imagined, and I was happy to see Sean seem to really like my pasta. Well, this is the first kitchen experiment I've ever done in my entire life. I mean, I really did it myself. Cooking something for him. Isn't that something to be proud of? We both agreed that I might be a good housewife and do things that most women do.

We had a warm and intimate dinner while enjoying the view of the city at night through the glass walls. Sean and I chatted and laughed at things, teasing and seducing each other, making me feel like we were really like spouses in general, even though I wasn't very enthusiastic about the idea myself.

After having a good conversation we cleared it all up, she surprised me by saying that she would give me a chance to tie her to the bed. In that instant I felt all my blood pool together into one in my head, high enthusiasm burning me, and promised to make her completely satisfied tonight. I'll make sure he won't be disappointed with my wild head.

"Now I'm sorry for agreeing to your crazy idea." muttered Sean, pulling both of his arms to test the strength of my bond.

My mouth curved up high as I finished the tie on his left ankle to the corner of the bed, then shifted to tie his right leg to the other side of the bed.

"If you intend to kill me or leave me here in bondage, you better stop your plans, Franda. My people will be looking for me soon and they will finish you off" he joked. "You know who I am, don't you?"

"I know." I replied with a grin, intending to tease her a little. "But I'm your wife, Sean. Who's gonna believe that I'm gonna kill you?"

He rewinded his head, while his eyebrows were clutched. "Frand..."

"I promise I won't hurt you, Samson." I said reassured him. "I love you, and I'm sure you'll like this."

Sean raised his eyebrows looking at me. "You know how much those things cost, don't you? That tie?" he asked as he pushed his chin, pointing at the tie on his right ankle that I was tying to the corner of the bed, his look was agitated and seemed uncomfortable with his position. "If my chest breaks after this..."

"Your tie will be fine," I paused for a moment, looked back on all my ties, and made sure that Sean would be fine. "Am I tying you too tight?"

He breathed a desperate breath. "No," he said, then watched my every move as I circled the bed.

All the lights I had extinguished and the curtains were deliberately left open so that moonlight could enter and add to the warm atmosphere tonight, while the door leading to the balcony was also wide open, making way for the cool night breeze to creep into our room.

"Can you break away?" my question while observing her body lying beautifully and helplessly, made me throb and wet. Successfully controlling someone like Sean is something to be proud of, and I'm the only woman who can do that to him.

Sean tried to pull the knot several times, but ended up shaking in frustration. "No, but you'll open it when I ask you." - grumbled.

"Aw, why should I do it? I don't think you're aware of your situation right now, huh." I said flirtyly. I stood on the edge of the bed, glancing at her beautiful manhood as my hands worked slowly down my dress until it landed on the floor.

Sean's gaze instantly turned to my body, noticing the red lacy underwear I was wearing, and I swore to see him gulp as he observed my appearance. What a beautiful sight.

Sean growled, "Franda, you really planned it, hm?" he said with a heavy voice.

When I was comfortable with my position, I slowly moved both my hands along the peril, and continued to move up until I almost touched her manhood.

"Damn, Franda! I really want to destroy you now." she snored, looking at me with a helpless look.

In my heart I cheered happily for liking this situation. Sean Danial Warner, the handsome man who was cherished by every woman, was currently lying in frustration before me, his red face giving in to the touch of my palm. But I won't let him go until he says a 'security code' that will save him from his behavior.

I smiled, then moved my hand slowly touching her manhood, while my eyes scanned her face. "Hm. I told you you'd like it."

Sean attempts to untie the bond by tugging at his hand, though he himself knows that it will produce nothing. "Tell you one thing, this is the dumbest decision I've ever made in my life, Franda." - grumpily, his countenance seemed utterly tormented, but his manhood said a different answer, which made me even more excited to tease him. "You're gonna regret this."

"Well, we'll see." I grinned at a glance, before lowering my head kissing the peak of his manhood. Both of my eyes continued to look at her face frustrated at not being able to do anything to me. "You need to relax, baby." I murmured softly as I rubbed his hard abdominal muscles.

Sean groaned, raising his head upwards. "I really can't believe I'm doing this" he said, shaking his head.

I looked at him, and quickly reminded him. "Pumpernickel, remember?" I said, then blew the area around his manhood slowly, making him turn his eyes towards me again.

"Ah, Franda..." He groaned as I suddenly immersed him in my mouth. "I'm doing this just because you asked for it, it's so sexy, baby..." His voice sounded heavier and deeper than before.

"Shhh, quiet! You're too noisy, admit you like it." I darkened his manhood into my mouth again, until he growled and groaned many times while his feet and hands twitched uneasily.

Feeling quite content to say hello to those hard parts of her body, I slowly removed one by one my underwear, then moved up to sit on her hips. For a while, I rubbed my enlarged stomach while smilingly observing her adorable face restraining the passion.

"Hows it? Favors, right?" ask me while squinting the eyes with flirtatious. Sean did not reply, he just growled softly without taking his gaze away from me.

Then I moved my hand up to my chest. "Do you want to touch her?" I muttered again, madly squeezing my chest.

Sean fidgeted under me, his legs and arms trying to untie him while I teased him with a hard and perfect swipe of his chest muscles, then I ducked down to kiss him, but my movements were held back by my enlarged stomach. "Damn it,"

For the first time since Sean was lying in bed tonight, I heard him laughing as he watched me put two pillows under his head. "I can kiss you if you untie that, Franda."

"In your dreams, Warner!"