My mom said she would be gone for at least an hour and a half. That meant we had a little bit of time to play. Since Kannon was wrapping up his shower, I grabbed my things and rushed down the hall to one of the bathrooms to take a shower myself.
In no time, I showered and changed into a plain black tank top and matching shorts. Once I was done, I made sure the coast was clear before going back down the hall to my bedroom. Kannon’s eyes roved over me hungrily as I sauntered back into the room. I didn’t stop moving until my hands were on his chest.
“I already know what you’re up to. I’m not fucking you in your mom’s house, Carteay,” Kannon protested.
“You didn’t even give me a chance to say what I had to say.”
“You were about to say, ‘Kannon, fuck me in my mom’s house. I had a long day. I need some good dick to relax.’”
I burst out laughing. “Oh, wow. You really think you know me.”
He pursed his lips and tipped his head. “What were you going to say then?”
“That we’vebothhad a long day. Since my mom is out, I figured we could help each other unwind.”
The butterflies in my stomach did a happy dance when he kissed the top of my head. “Nice try. I can’t lie. My dick instantly bricked up as soon as I saw those pretty chocolate nipples showing through that thin ass shirt. You need to change before your mom gets home.”
“Why? Am I bothering you?”
He laughed. “You know what the hell you’re doing and fuck me if it ain’t working.”
“She said she would be gone for a couple of hours. We have time, Kannon. Then you can cut me off until we leave.”
He shook his head as he walked over to the bed. I did a little dance when he took the handcuffs out of his bag. I could have done a cartwheel when he passed them to me.
“I’m not fucking you in your mom’s house. You can fuck me though.”
“Ooo, sit in that chair.”
He laughed. “It’s a shame a man gotta be tied down to keep from fucking his own woman.”
“You’re so silly,” I said, as I guided him over to the chair. He plopped down in the oversized chair pushed in a corner. I loved to sit there and write when I came to visit. I could only imagine the inspiration I would find there in the future. “Get naked,” I instructed as I turned to walk back over and lock the door.
“I thought you said your mom wasn’t coming back for a while.”
“It’s just a precaution.”
Kannon shook his head and tried to hide his growing smile. “You just have me out here doing all kinds of crazy shit. Got a nigga tied up in your mama house about to freak my socks off.”
“Boy, shut up.” I laughed.
“OK, take all that off and come get on this dick first.”
“I can do that,” I said, moving back across the room.
When I stopped in front of him, I stepped out of the shorts and pulled the tank top over my head. Kannon wrapped both of his arms around me and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth as I collapsed against him. I hissed when he slapped me on my ass, but it brought me back into the moment.
“Give me your hands. You’re already acting up,” I scolded.
He just smirked. “You know you got me turned out on this handcuff shit, right?”
“Good,” I said, continuing my mission of cuffing his hands behind his back. Once his hands were secured, I pushed him back against the chair and stood back to observe my handiwork.
“Take off them panties. You don’t need all that.”
“Are you in charge, or am I?” I quizzed.
“Well, excuse me, ma’am. Have at it. Use me as you will.” He grinned. I kept my eyes on him as I scooted back to get off him. His brow knitted, so I was surprised when he didn’t question me. After stepping out of my panties, I returned to my post, straddling his lap.
