A suffocating grip from the taut ropes bites onto your skin, restraining you from any movements.

You were bound on your knees, wrists tied behind you and the cool air surrounding your skin. There was rope wrapped around your thighs and calves, nearly tied together to keep you from standing or spreading them open.

Outside, the neon and golden glows of the cityscape pealed through the wide window, illuminating your features. But just like the rest of this office camouflaged in darkness, your eyes were covered by a silk tie used as your blindfold.

Impatience.

The dreadful feeling lurks in your bones like wildfire as you awaited for Nanami to come back. You were excited, feeling the covet coaxing in your blood. But idling too long killed you slowly.

It was amazing, really ' what that man could do with rope, suspending you like fine artwork.

Your head slightly turns at the creaking sound of the door opening. The subtle movements of your body comes to a stop and you held your breath when you hear his footsteps. You were itching to see his face, touching you boldly in places that send you in ecstasy. You've yearned for this fantasy long enough. But you knew it wouldn't be this easy.

Nanami's gaze flickered to your body as he walked in and made his way to you near the bed. "Hm. Look what we have here," he says sardonically. "Is this toy mine to play with?"

Play. . .

A shiver crawls down your spine from the rich, dark tone of his voice nearby. He takes a couple of steps towards you and slants his head as he observes you indifferently.

Your chest thrummed when you felt his presence nearby. Nanami kept his hands in his pockets, not wanting to touch you just yet. That's what killed you inside. It felt like a hard block of ice settling within your rib cage that shattered you. He was testing your resistance ' that's what's been going on. Not one finger of his hovered over your body and it made you ache.

Nanami's expression remained nonchalant. "You've been ignoring me all day. I know you were doing that on purpose."

You didn't reply. He moved closer, the fabrics of his top shifting, taking both of his hands to the back of your head. He untied your blindfold and let it slide down to your thighs. You felt a hint of light hit on your eyelids, fluttering them open to Nanami, imposing in a black tie, standing tall in front of you.

Nanami took your chin and elevated it higher. You were automatically delirious under his touch and he could see that transparent aching through your eyes.

"I'll admit. I'm a bit pissed off about what you did," he says, his jaw clenching tightly. "You just

want

me to release my frustrations out on you, am I right?"

You nodded reluctantly and swallowed. "I'm sorry. . ."

"Are you really?" he rose a brow.

The regret finally seeped in you considering the prospect. Willingly ignoring Nanami for the whole day just to piss him off all lead to this. Looking up at him, his eyes deemed unreadable to you, but so tantalizing as they took you in. It was as if there was hunger in gaze, drinking the sight of you like redolent spice.

"Hm. Looks like you're not." Nanami shoved his hands back in his pockets, the sides of his thumbs leaning on the surface of his belt. His head tilted slightly, narrowing his eyes like he was thinking hard about something.

"For the first time, I don't know where to start off with you," he finally says. "Part of me wants to fuck you right now and the other part of me wants to ruin that pretty mascara of yours with my dick. How about that?"

Your breath hitched at the last sentence. It immediately turned you on, feeling your pussy clenching. "

Please

," you whispered, drilling your eyes onto his. You ached again. No words, no thoughts, just your feral desire of him to ruin you.

Nanami's mouth curved to a cocky smirk. "So eager to give yourself to me tonight, aren't you?"

You pressed your lips together as the lower half of his body was inches away from your face, waiting for him to unbuckle his belt and unzip his slacks. His erection tented through, hinting his excitement that you felt as well, stirring in your core. Furtive lubing wasn't that much of a problem for you anyways.

"I won't be holding myself back tonight just so you know," he says, grabbing your head up high.

"Remember the safe word."

You give a subtle nod before widening your mouth open for Nanami to shove his cock in. He was already filling the hallow in your throat, where all you relied on was breathing for air through your nose. It was hard not being able to use your hands for support, but feeling his cock twitch in your mouth and hearing his shallow breath made you think otherwise.

A deep groan comes out of Nanami, watching you voraciously taking his cock. Nothing felt better than his cock mercilessly filling you, receding, then filling you again where your head began to throb from the pace.

His cum started leaking out of your mouth like string, dripping to your thighs and on your breasts. Your face was already drenched in sweat and the residue of his cum glistened all over your face.

After one final, aggressive thrust, you gasped for air. Your head dropped down and panted rhythmically to catch your breath. Nanami's hand meets your face once again, raising your head higher to see your exhausted expression. Half-lidded eyes and cum hanging out of your mouth.

With your legs spread open, he kneeled down and took the chance to slide his fingers in your throbbing cunt without warning. You can draw the feel of his fingers thrusting hilt deep, immediately clenching around him. Your body lights up with fever. An orgasm was drawing near for you, right on the spot.

It wasn't until he pulls his fingers out and slapped on your clit. The pummeling strength of him left and the sensation spiraling in your core faded. Your face contorted in frustration and whined at him when he stood up. "Thought you could cum on my fingers?" he chuckles. "That's too fucking bad. I'm not letting you."

He lowered himself, this time near the bight of the rope tied on your thighs. "I'll be untying you for now. But this time you'll be on the bed, tied up in another position. Stay still for me."

It was fascinating how Nanami mastered this form of art.

Double column ties. They were tight enough to render your body and leave chiseled indents at the brine of your skin. Your back was against the pillows while your wrists were tied up above your head. Your ankles and thighs were bound together this time, legs bent and spread open. The position was enough to maximize your exposure.

"Is this better?" he breathed out. "Love getting tied up and fucked hard like this?"

Your body rocked back and forth on the bed, breasts bouncing and your head buried under your arms from the simulation. His cock rapidly penetrates your slippery walls from the lube, making your muscles clench around him. It was enough to ignite the fire burning in your skin, swelling with sighs and faltering with tears.

In that moment, you were tormented with pleasure and pain. The ropes biting onto your flesh, Nanami slapping your breasts and thighs. He took possession over you, marking you on your neck and chest with his mouth.

You were almost driven to your brink, clenching your teeth tightly and stretching your body from squirming. You begged and cried to come, but Nanami refused.

"Hold it again," he ordered, sliding his cock out. "I didn't give you permission to yet."

You whined loudly when your climax had to thrash down and your stomach dropped. Nanami lightly slaps your face and grabs your throat, hovering above you as he rammed his cock forcefully in you. The pace was unbelievably fast it made you shudder violently under his touch, the ropes tugging at your wrist when you jolted them upwards in surprise.

Nothing sweeter than the lewd sounds of flesh, the bed creaking rhythmically with Nanami's pace and your glorious cries. You couldn't stop squirming and your hands held tightly to the thick ropes like a pole.

"

Fuck

," Nanami grunted. "You feel so fucking good. Think you deserve to come now?"

You pleaded loudly for his permission to do so, where he leaned down to reward you with a heated kiss and held your hand. Nanami's pace slowed for a bit when your orgasm washes over you, his cock pulsating with cum inside. The both of you were left breathless and sweaty.

Nanami releases out of you, the warm fluids slowly oozing out of your cunt. He takes his cock and slides the fluid over his tip, rubbing your folds, and proceeds to fill you with his cock once again.

"Not letting any of it spill out," he smirked.

You threw your head back. "Feels good," you sighed out, encircling your hips in sync with his gradual pace.

Nanami's whole body was drenched in sweat. In his grip he held onto your waist, holding down on your body while he thrusted cautiously and slowly this time. He leaned down to your neck, planting a kiss on the deep marks he gave. "I don't want either of us to forget this night."

You arched up against him, replying with nothing but a sweet kiss. Feeling the heat of his body on yours, sighing out your name, it felt like nothing else in the world mattered. The pacing between sessions went from rough to soft, back to rough, and then soft.

Moments later, you were riding slowly on Nanami's cock, where he sat up on the edge of the bed and held your hips. He was watching you through the body mirror nearby, your bare ass maneuvering up and down at a slow pace. You weren't tied up this time. The rope laid astray on the bed. However, his tie was wrapped around your neck, grabbing on the end to guide your pace and tug at your throat.

"That's it, good girl," he sighed against your ear. "I love you riding on my cock like this."

You smiled down at him, gliding your hands from the back of his neck to the soft locks of his blond hair that you messed up. Another orgasm was rising in you, and you humped faster on his cock. Nanami suddenly grabbed your throat, abandoning the tie and decided to ram into your pussy faster. You lost control of yourself, throwing your head back and furrowed your eyebrows while you whined.

Nanami slaps your face and breasts, the permeating sting on your skin turning you on greatly. You grabbed on his hair as he fully sinks into you with your climax erupting. He was hitting

your tight spot in your guts once again with raw thrusts. For awhile you froze, gaining a bit of momentum to heave your hips up slightly for him. His cock was draped in cum along with your cunt, sustaining the spasms in your tight velvet walls until it slowed down.

You exhaled sharply. "Holy shit."

Nanami's thumb stroked the side of your mouth, caressing your face tenderly. "Are you okay?"

You give a nod, overlapping your hands with his. "Never felt better," you replied with a smile.

You just came out from the bathroom and walked back to Nanami who sat up on the bed. He smiles weakly at you, waiting for you to cradle in his chest. The covers felt cool underneath including the bedsheet.

For a moment, it was quiet. As you lay on his chest, you could hear the sound of his steadily beating heart. Feeling his thumb stroking your shoulder and holding you felt soothing. You could get your mind off things easily thanks to him.

"You were good today," he mutters, kissing your forehead.

"So were you," you smiled, the palm of your hand laying out on his bare chest.

Nanami noticed the deep rope marks on your thighs. "Oh shit. Did I tie it too tight for you?"

"No, no," you demurred. "It was perfect. Just as always."

Nanami intertwined his fingers with yours, taking your hand to his lips and kissed your knuckles. "I didn't wanna hurt you tonight," you hear him say. "

Please

don't ever ignore me like that again. I was worried."

"I won't," you murmured, this time sincere.

"Is your body hurting anywhere? Tell me."

"Well. . . I feel sore in my legs, mostly."

Nanami hummed. "Let's just rest then. I didn't get to see you at all today."

You slant your head against his chest, drifting your gaze out the wide window with the view of the cityscape. It was like staring at a serenade of stars, vast constellations, lights blinking and the dark sky blanketing above. You felt paralyzed in Nanami's warmth. Nothing, and you mean nothing ' in this world could ever compare to the safe feeling of being engulfed in his arms, coating you in sweetness.

"Nanami?" you whispered.

"Hm?"

"I wanna play in the morning."