ALL I NEEDED IS ONE NIGHT WITH YOU!

 

 

The Boys have been on the Black and Blue Tour for two months without a break. The concert has just finished and The Boys leave the stage separately. Brian is walking down the hallway towards his dressing room, when everything goes black. Brian wakes up to total darkness and realizes that he is tied down to a bed and blindfolded. He lays there for a few seconds trying to figure out if he is alone and what exactly happened. Brian starts to struggle against the bonds that hold him, when soft romantic music starts to play.

 

“Hello, Whose there, where am I?” Brian asks, and waits a few seconds for a response then starts to struggle again, as the music is turn up a little more. He can feel someone move onto the bed and straddle him between their legs, as he starts to struggle even harder to break free. The woman slowly lifts his shirt and slowly rakes her long fingernails across his chest, as she gently places small kisses over his chest.

 

“Look who ever you are . . . . I can get you lots of money, as much as you could ever want . . . just please let me go, Please.” Brian frantically begs. The woman ignores Brian’s pleading, and continues placing small kisses over his chest, stopping every few kisses to suck and nibble on his flesh.

 

“If you let me go right now, I promise I won’t go to the police . . . . . . . .  I won’t tell anyone . . . not even my wife.” Brian pathetically states, as the woman stops and looks up at him with an evil look in her eyes.

 

“Thank you” Brian says, as he takes a deep breath, as the woman sits up, having second thought about her actions.

 

“I’m a married man . . . . . . . . . . .  if you untie me I know three very single nice men . . . . . .  and one of them would actually like the tying up and blindfold thing, I could call him if you untie me.” Brian pleads, as the woman laughs to herself, as she starts sucking on his lower neck.

 

“OOOH Please Stop!” Brian frantically begs, as he struggles against the bonds that hold him. Thinking to himself, that he has to get her away from his neck, the woman can feel Brian’s breathing coming more labored and sweat forming around his hairline. She ignores his begging and smiles to herself and continues. The woman slowly works her way down his neck to his chest again. The same pattern as before stopping every few seconds to suck and nibble on his now hot and sweaty, hot flesh. She slowly works her way down his lower stomach and stops and grabs an ice cube from the nightstand and slowly traces the outline of his waistband with it.  Brian arches his back as the cold ice hits his hot flesh, as he fights to keep his composure.

 

“OOOHHH, you have to stop . . . . .  PLEASE, I’ll give you anything.” Brian struggles to say, as she traces the ice cube teaseling over his lips. She can fell his manhood starting to rise beneath her, as she runs the ice over his lips again, then slowly down his chest, as his breathing becomes even more labored, as he squirms even more the lower she get with the ice.

 

“I’m thirsty, can I please have a drink of water?” Brian asks quickly, as he tries to keep his mind on any other subject possible. The woman almost breaks out laughing as she grabs another ice cube and traces his lips again, as Brian desperately tries to get his body to corporate with his mind.

 

“Who ever you are I know you have a consciences, you’re not going to let me lay here and die of thirst, please may I have a glass of water.” Brian struggles to say, as she continues to traces his lips with the ice cube, as she is tries not to laugh. She lets the ice cube drop over the side of the bed, as she begins to suck on his lower neck.

 

“You’re not going to get me a drink of water?” Brian yells out, as his body starts to give into her. She ignores him and works her way down his chest again, this time more passionately. Brian’s manhood is starting to rise and his breathing is ragged, as she stops and unsnaps his jeans and slowly unzips them and slowly skims her long fingernails across his lower stomach tracing the out line of his boxers, as one of her finger slips playfully under the waistband skimming the head of his manhood, causing Brian to throw his head back deeper into the pillow, as a slight moan escapes him. She then caresses over his manhood slowly though his jeans, as Brian struggles to get control of his body, which is a losing battle.

 

“Please…” Brian whispers hoarsely, as beads of sweat roll down his face, as she watches him squirm. She slowly stops caressing and runs her hand through his damp hair, knowing to herself that her own excitement is building, and she won’t be able to go on with this much longer. She gently stretches her body out on his and thinks to herself  “DAMN how nice his body finally feels against hers.”

 

Brian holds his breath, as she gently nibbles on his ear lobe and lower neck.

 

“Sweetheart . . . you have to breath” The woman seductively whispers into his ear, then quickly gets off the bed, and goes to the foot of the bed and stares down at him with a evil smile on her face.

 

“WHAT?” Brian yells out, as he tries to catch his breath, as she starts to remove his shoes and socks. 

 

“You have to calm your breathing down before you hyperventilate.” The woman says with a giggle, as she scratches the bottom of his foot with her fingernail.

 

“UNTIE ME!” Brian screams out in frustration, as he squirms from her scratch.

 

“Why?” The woman asks sarcastically, as she crawls back on the bed, and straddles his legs between hers, and starts painfully slow caressing his manhood again through his jeans.

 

“Pleassseee” Brian whispers breathlessly, as he starts to squirm under her touch.

 

“Why?” The woman wickedly asks again, as she pulls his jeans and boxers off and repositions herself beside him, resting her head on his chest and slowly and softly caress his lower stomach coming ever so close to his manhood.

 

“Baby Please” Brian says pitifully, as she continues to caress his lower stomach as she moves down and nibbles and sucks passionately on his enter thigh. She knows she can’t continue much longer as her own excitement is building and his legs are starting to tremble.

 

“If you’re not . . . gonna untie me at least take …” Brian struggles to say, as she takes a firm hold on his manhood and starts to massage his balls. She loosens her grip and slides her hand up and down his shaft very slowly several times, stopping just a few seconds to blow on the head, as Brian squirms beneath her. She gently lays a small kiss at the tip of his shaft, as Brian screams out as his hips rises up to meet her lips as she opens her mouth and gently takes him in. She starts off slow then picks up the pace, as Brian’s breathing becomes ragged and he starts to move uncontrollably, as her mouth moves up and down his shaft.

 

She can’t take it anymore she has to have him inside her, as she places one last kiss on his shaft and moves up and straddles him at her entrances. She looks down at him and smiles, as they both try to catch their breath.

 

“Please take the blindfold off I …” Brian whispers, as she removes the blindfold and for the first time her eyes connect with her husbands, the man she hasn’t seen for almost a month, she gives him a smile as he raises his head to kiss her. Their lips connect in a very passionate kiss. She breaks their kiss to reach up and untie his wrists.

 

As soon as Brian is free he grabs a hold of her tightly and flips them over, so he is finally in control. They kiss more passionately and deeper this time as she desperately tries to remove his t-shirt, as he rips off the little satin teddy that she has on.

 

“I Love You” They both say unison, as she pulls the t-shirt over his head, and he rips her panties off. Brian repositions himself at her entrances and slowly enters her. They both seem to stop breathing for a few seconds, as they try to make the raw passion last as long as possible, as their lips connect passionately again.

 

Brian starts to thrust in and out of her slowly, as her womanhood clings to every inch of him. Brian tightens his hold on her as their pace quickens. She wraps her arms around his neck, as a wave of pleasure flows over her. Her walls tighten around his manhood, as her body starts to tremble in pleasure.

 

Brian can feel her climax and thrusts deep into her womanhood, causing them both to crash into pleasure together, screaming each other’s name.

 

“I Love You.” She whispers breathlessly, as Brian lifts up and kisses her passionately.

 

“I Love You Too” Brian whispers, as he lays his head in the crook of her neck.

 

They lay to together for several more minutes, before Brian moves to his back, and tightly pulls her into his muscular arms.

 

She lies tightly in his arms, completely magnetized by the pleasure of being in his husband’s strong arms.

 

“Why?” Brian whispers.

 

“All I needed was one night with you.” She whispers, as she lays a small kiss on his chest, before she slips off to sleep. Brian tightens his hold on her even more as he lays a kiss on her forehead as he slips off to sleep very much in love with his wife.

 

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