That was all the encouragement she needed to continue this exploration. Untying his hands she easily ripped the wide ribbon in half. First she tangled it around his right, then left wrist. Slithering off the bed, pulling him to his back once again, Selene made quick work of tying his wrists to the bedposts.
Sitting across his chest, just below the hard rise of his pecks, she smiled down at him, her face framed by the wild black waves. The tips of her pale fingers slid through the course patch of hair that covered his chest, over his nipples, then down again. Inch by painful inch her lithe body slid down his, her bare breasts sparking with electricity as they touched his torso, her lips following behind. She touched each dip and valley the hard muscle made, lips kissed, her tongue flicked and teeth bit firmly.
She gasped, eyes widening, when his hot shaft nudged against her. Frozen in place, her eyes slid shut, brow furrowed in a grimace of pleasure as she rolled her hips, teasing them both as his tip parted her folds, almost entering her but just barely not. She threw him a grin, completely unrepentant, then bit her lip as the hot skin of his hard-on brushed across her belly and her narrow cleavage, nipping down his chest and sides with her lips instead of her teeth until she was nuzzling the trail of darker hair between his navel and his groin. Picking up where she had left off when his claws so rudely interrupted, her pale pink lips parted and took the head into her mouth, the tip of her tongue rolling around the edge before fully taking him in. Knowing that he liked what she was doing Selene no longer felt shy, as she resumed the lavish attention to her husbands manhood, she pushed her hair back, exposing her face and deep brown eyes.