Her birthday gift

We met at the Belle she looked as comely as ever.
She adored the token birthday gift of a palm tree pendant.
I gently draped it around her neck.
I adored her, I loved her, I slowly undressed her.
I was captivated by her eyes, her hair, her sultry voice.
She trembled as I ripped away her musk pink panties.
I lifted the tempo as I threw her face down on the bed.
She looked back to see me take the rope from my bag.
First her legs, tied at the ankles and spread wide.
Then her hands, tied at the wrist to the bedhead.
Her moans slowly increased as my whiskers slowly caressed her inner thighs.
I was taking my time, she was begging me to make her cum.
I slowed down further, this was her real torture.
Her noise grew louder as my cock grew harder.
She was drenched and I was dripping pre cum onto her ass as I tickled her pulsing pussy from behind.
She was fighting the ropes as I kissed her neck and pressed my cock between her ass cheeks.
I then moisened her ass hole with my spit and she moaned and shook as she came in anticipation.
Her ass was arching up and I pressed the tip of my cock gently inside her.
She moaned louder and begged, "yes, no, yes, no, yes!"
As I thrust deep inside her I pulled on her hair and she bit my arm.
I came in her ass and she shook and came with me.
I whispered, "happy birthday my love."