Melanie could feel herself beginning to flush with desire as she saw more and more of her beautiful lover's body.
"I know exactly what I want you to do." She said. "And I'm tired waiting. I want it all for myself tonight."
He was stripped down to his shorts and his legs were as muscular and brown as ever. His strong erection was already pointing in her direction.
"Come over here." She said seductively but firmly. He padded over to the edge of the bed. "Stop there." He was right in front of her, the bulge in his shorts left little to the imagination. "Put your hands behind your back." He stretched his strong, bulging biceps behind him and waited.
"Are you going to hurt me?" He said.
"Maybe." She answered. Her right hand slid into his crotch as she stood up and he jumped slightly, his cock springing out of his shorts. She ran her hand over the tip and watched him close his eyes and shiver at her touch. Her own nipples were already standing to attention. She would have let him take her there and then but she wanted something more tonight. Something neither of them would ever forget. She was going to send him into such a frenzy that all of that cool self-control would shatter forever and he would become the sexual beast she wanted him to be.
She stood behind him, her breathing already fast and heavy as her eyes took in every detail of his smooth, strong back. She hadn't had the chance to study him like this on the island as everything had been so fraught with tension or shadowed in moonlight, half revealed in the flickering light of the campfire. Now she could see every detail of his flesh, every tiny ripple, every perfection and imperfection. She still couldn't quite believe he was all hers.
Running her hand down along his arm, she found his wrist and with a click locked the cuff in place.
"Melanie--" In a second she had his second hand in the cuffs. He spun around to face her. "Melanie, I told you I'm not into being cuffed, I need to be in control." His face looked anxious and angry.
"Fuck me now." She said to him, her intense eyes meeting his, willing him to unleash his desire.
"How can I?" He said, struggling uselessly with the cuffs. "I can hardly even get my shorts off like this."
"I think you can if you try hard enough." She began to unbutton her blouse, holding his gaze with her own. She could see the fire come back into his eyes, his erection sticking out of his shorts at full mast.