I woke with a start. The sun was streaming in the bedroom window and I could feel the heat on my bare skin.

My mind wandered back to the night before.  As I relived the evening in my mind, I felt my nipples harden and my clit start to throb.

Mike had planned the details of our night and the anticipation was in itself turning me on.  All he said was that we were going out for drinks and dessert and to wear something easy to remove - at that point I knew he had arranged something deliciously naughty.

We ended up at the casino. Had a few drinks, lost a bit of money and did a lot of flirting with each other. At one point I decided to go to the bathroom and remove my g-string. As I sat back down I casually mentioned the fact to Mike. A look came over him which quite frankly made my legs weak. It was hungry, primal, manly. It was fuckin hot.  We didn’t finish our drinks as he grabbed me by the hand and led me to the lift, up to a dimly lit suite - ours for the night.

After freshening up and wearing only the hotel robe, Mike led me to the bed. He gently laid me down and told me to close my eyes. He then blindfolded me and told me to spread my legs and arms.  I did. One by one he secured my wrists and ankles so I couldn’t move and dam I could feel the wetness on my bare pussy already.  I heard him walk away.  Music went on, doors opening and closing and all I could think was I needed him to touch me, to tease me, to take me.

I felt a cold sensation on my nipples, instantly turning them erect. It was ice, being rubbed around  and over them and mixed with the warmth of a tongue licking up the liquid.  The feeling was amazing. I arched my back trying to get more, trying to force my nipple into his mouth so he could suck it and lightly graze his teeth over it. Please god please, I need this.

As I was lost in this moment I could feel an incredibly hot sensation moving up my thighs. It was like drops of lava. It was hot candle wax, dripping on my bare skin. It was erotic to say the least. The dripping was getting closer and closer to my wetness. Holy fuck …..

By now I was desperate to feel Mike’s hardness between my legs. To feel him thrust deep inside of me and fill me up. I needed to feel his fingers rubbing my clit.

The hot wax stopped near my pussy and while my nipples were still being teased, a hand started to gently rub up and down the inside of my thighs. Softly at first and nice and slow. The hand was moving closer to my wetness with each stroke and it was driving me insane. I started moving my hips in the hope that the fingers of that hand would find their way inside me. God, please slide them in.  Please do it.

I didn’t realise I was whimpering, but I didn’t care at this point.

I felt the light touch of a tongue on my earlobe and goose bumps covered my body. I giggled - that’s a very sensitive area. I could hear the heavy breathing of a man, but not Mike. Confusion must have shown on my face because the man said oh so politely “Hello Bear.  Will you let me worship your body and show you what heaven feels like?”

To be continued in part 3