Snaf pops off to you that he could make you cum with his hands tied behind his back. So you make him prove it.
You'd spent an uneventful afternoon lounging around the house with Merriell, both of you just enjoying being in each other's presence after barely getting to spend any time together. Your work as an English teacher was exhausting and you had papers to grade, but they could wait for now.
It was him that broke the quiet as he lay on the couch. You could hear the smirk in his voice as he said, "I bet you I can make you cum with my hands tied behind my back."
Your brow shot into your hairline as you quipped, "Yeah? Prove it, Daddy."
In a manner of minutes you were both undressed, your clothing lay strewn about the floor as you went in search of something appropriate to restrain him with. Eventually finding an old piece of rope. What Merriell seems to have forgotten is that your brother was a sailor and he taught you how to tie various different knots.
You firmly tied his hands behind his back while his smirk was still firmly in place.
"YN, lay down on your back and spread your legs."
You did as instructed, within moments you felt his hot mouth align itself with your core, as his tongue and nose got to work quickly. He was humming some tune that you recognized but couldn't place. But damn him if he didn't already have you already heading towards an orgasm, with his hands behind his back.
His mouth and nose never stopped working together while he hummed in pleasure at your moans. After five minutes you were no longer teetering on the edge of orgasm but crying out his name. He continued lapping at your juices until your thighs relaxed and your body stopped spasming.
You look down and thread your fingers in his unruly curls as he rested his chin on your pelvic bone,wearing his trademark smirk.
"Told ya I could do it. Wanna see if I can fuck you just as good with my hands behind my back?"
You giggled and situated yourself so that he could do just that.
