Riley and Drake returned home after yet another long political function disguised as a party. She knew it was the last place Drake wanted to be on a Saturday night, and she kind of felt the same way. As a duchess, however, these social functions were never optional. Not that he never complained, but Drake was usually a fairly good sport about it. Maybe that was because he knew Riley would always make it up to him once they got home. Some of the best sex they ever had was after these events. Seeing each other all dressed up, having a few drinks, and watching various nobles flirt with their significant other all evening really got them both going, and tonight was no exception. Drake was wearing a his new navy blue tailored suit with a navy and grey striped silk tie, and he looked amazing in it.
“You know I think you are hot all the time, Drake, but this suit does things to me. I read a thing on the internet recently that said men who normally wear casual clothes are three hundred and some percent hotter when they were a suit and vice versa. I have concluded from my own research that this is scientific fact.“
Drake cocked his head to the side. “Are you just trying to get me to dress up more often?”
“Didn’t you listen to what I said? It only works that way if you don’t always wear it. You’re safe, Drake. Just trying to explain why I can’t keep my hands off of you on nights like tonight.” Riley stripped his suit coat off and threw it over a chair in their bedroom.
“My own scientific study tells me you look 1000% hotter naked.” Drake spun Riley around and unzipped her strapless gown, letting it fall to her feet. “Well, that was easy.”
The structured top half of Riley’s dress was enough to keep even her somewhat well endowed chest secure without a strapless bra. She also wasn’t wearing any underwear because they decided long ago it was kind of pointless, as it was much easier to sneak out of functions for a quickie without that getting in the way. It didn’t always happen, such as nights like tonight, but Riley knew Drake still liked to think about the fact that she wasn’t wearing any.
Drake gently pushed Riley back on the bed and started to loosen his tie.
“I really love that tie Drake.”
Drake slipped the tie over his head without untying it. “Then maybe you should wear it.” He looped the tie over Riley’s head and tightened it to fit her neck. It hung down between her breasts and the smooth silk fabric felt so good on her skin. “I’d say that’s a pretty good look on you. Maybe you should keep it on.”
Drake pulled Riley to the edge of bed and knelt between her legs. He slipped two fingers inside her and worked them in and out. “You are so wet for me already.” He brought the two fingers up to her lips and rose up to taste her, his own lips and tongue meeting hers. “Mmm, I think I need more of that.”
Drake settled back down between her legs and licked from her folds up to her clit. She could feel the heat spreading through her core with each flick of Drake’s tongue. He grabbed the end of the tie and brought it up to her chest. He teased her nipples one at a time with his fingers through fabric of the tie.
“Oh, yes Drake. That feels so good.” Her breaths became faster, and she was nearing her release.
Drake pulled back. “I’m not ready for you to come just yet. I have another good use for that tie. Get on your knees for me.”
Riley knelt in the center of the bed and Drake undid the tie from her neck. He came up behind her and brought both of her arms behind her back, tying them securely with the tie. She loved surrendering to Drake’s control. He was up against her close and she could feel how hard he was.
He spoke in a low, husky tone. “Are you ready for me?”
“Yes, Drake.” With that, he wasted no time and thrust deeply into her sex from behind, causing her to gasp at the sensation.
“Does that feel okay, baby?” Drake asked asked as he kissed down her neck.
“Yes it’s good…really good,” Riley replied.
Drake kept going and reached around to rub circles on her clit with one hand while holding her upright with the another arm across her chest as he moved his hips with hers.
It was all too much for Riley and she couldn’t hold back and more. She bit down on Drake’s shoulder to quiet her scream as her orgasm exploded through her core.
Riley collapsed forward and Drake grabbed onto either side of her hips. He drove into harder, and faster and his moans became louder. With one last thrust she could feel his cum spill inside her. Drake flipped her on her side, untied her wrists, kissed her lips, and held her in his arms.
Riley was the first to speak. “I don’t think I’ll be able to look at that tie again without having dirty thoughts.”
Drake smirked. “Good, then I think I’ll wear it more often.