Caught in the Moment

Last night was wild, my husband and I pushed every limit. As soon as our kids fell asleep, we started with light teasing, kissing, touching, building up tension. Then he tied me to the bedposts with silk scarves, spread me wide open. He licked me from behind, his tongue exploring every inch of me, fingers stretching me while biting my thighs hard. I screamed for more, desperate as waves of pleasure crashed over me. He slid in deep, pounding rough and fast, both of us lost in the primal need to push past any restraint.