I hold your hand as we enter the building; our fingers are entwined
as we ride the empty lift up to the flat. I look straight ahead to keep
from changing my plans. Your perfume fills the small space and makes my
mouth water. The doors open to an empty hallway, I lead you by the hand
to my door. Releasing you to take my keys out, I let you in to the flat,
which is bathed in darkness. You remove your shoes and jacket and put
them on an armchair as I secure the door, and then I motion for you to
stand beside me.
My hand reaches for you and secures your neck. I trail down to your
jaw and draw your mouth to mine. I hold your head as I hungrily kiss
your mouth, your neck, your eyes? You grasp my waist as much for balance
as to satisfy your need to touch my body. I don?t pull your body
against mine. You know tonight you can only receive my advances. You have already received your only instructions
for the evening. You are only to welcome my attention with an
open mind. I have a plan and you have to restrain your desires until I
allow you to reciprocate the affection.
From my back pocket I remove a silk scarf. I gently caress your
cheek with the smooth cloth. Draping it behind your neck, I slide it
across your skin. You sigh loudly as I kiss you deeply, my tongue
pushing behind your own. I hold your head while my tongue dances in your
warm mouth. Slowly, I retract, your lips secured around my tongue.
Once I am free, I lick your lips. Gently, I pull on your
bottom lip with his own. I tilt your head upwards as my tongue and
lips taste your neck. I rotate and stand behind you. You're slowly
panting, feeling your chest rise, feeling the desire; the
passion intensifying. I take the scarf and touch your closed eyelids. I
lay the scarf across them and tie it off behind you. Turning your
body, I take your hand and lead you into the next room.
You stop as you feel me do the same, and I move in close to you, you
feel my hot breath on your skin. My kisses trail down your neck and
settle on your collarbone. I
unbutton your fitted silk shirt. With each button, my kisses move
lower. You stand stark still in the darkness as I kiss your stomach,my
hands resting on your hips, my tongue at your belly button. As you
feel my mouth continuing to explore, you gasp softly. I work my way back
up your body. My hands secure your cheeks, again. My tongue enters your
open mouth, while I slowly remove your shirt. Then you feel my hands on
your waist, unfastening your jeans. Your moans become deeper as my
tongue presses forcefully in your mouth.
My fingers unfasten the button and pull down the tab of your
zip. I slide them down to your ankles, guiding your legs out of the
fabric, one leg at a time. You feel moisture between your legs and the
building arousal as my fingers trail back up your bare legs.
The hair on your neck stands up and you feel every inch of you becoming
electrified.
My wet lips progress to your chest, kissing the rounded mounds of your
breasts. Through the fabric of your bra, I rub my face against your
breasts, and your nipples respond to the friction. Your areola begin to
contract as your nipples stiffen. My hands touch the waist band of your
knickers, idly playing around your waist, then one hands slides inside
your knickers touching your lower lips. Feeling how wet you are I need
to taste it, to feel it with my tongue, and I lower myself down and your
back arches as I suck through the lace. You shift your legs wider,
repositioning your stance for stability and access.
I stop suckling and reach behind you, unclasping your bra,
lowering the cups and making your breasts fully accessible. My hands
lift your breasts and I begin to lick your nipples. You moan
loudly as I suck and increase the vacuum. Then I stop, and you feel my
hands
slide your knickers down very slowly. Your scent is filling the air. I
kneel as I lower your knickers down to your thighs, and you feel a pull
at your legs and hear the sound of the fabric ripping.
Then you feel my tongue flick below you. I blow on the inside of your
thighs, letting my tongue taste the area so dangerously close to your
cunt and you whimper, wanting it, making me smile. I
press my face to your cunt, lapping up your juices and savouring the
taste of you. I let my hand play with your wet mound and then slip a
finger inside, pumping slowly, and then two. Sucking on your clit I
increase the pace, my fingers working in and out of you, matching the
rhythm of your heavy breathing. I hold your thighs
firmly as I draw myself tighter to your opening. You moan deeply,
panting hard as I lick and suck you. I use my nose to rub your clit as
my
tongue goes deep into you. Cum runs down my cheeks and face as I drink
you down, so luscious and delicious. Your arousal makes your
natural essence so abundant.
I pull away, gasping for air. A few seconds later, you feel yourself
being
lifted across the room. Slowly, I ease you onto a bed. You sense me at
your wrists and ankles, and feel soft Velcro fasteners being
secured at four points. You're drawn to each corner and have little room
to move. You sense the head of the bed being raise up slightly. My
fingers continue to run back and forth, alternating skin and nails on
your arms, legs and torso, as I caress you intermittenty while I remove my clothes. Then you feel me crawl over you, my balls
and cock brush against you. You feel the tip of my hard cock enter
and retreat; two inches in, one inch out as I begin to fuck you. You
arch your back, straining against the restraints. You
want desperately to tighten around my shaft and draw it inside you.
Four inches in and three inches out; my cock is hard and slick. There is
no resistance. My wet fingers rub against your stiffened nipples,
making you quiver. I know how desperate you are for it when I plung my
thick cock deep into your warm cunt. It rubs your cunt wall as my
fingers continue to twist your swollen nipples and you gasp as your body
contracts, and I begin to fuck you harder. My cock pounds in and out of
you, and you feel the pressure and twisting on your nipples become more
intense. You moan loudly and your back arches while your
body involuntarily shakes in the moment of your orgasm; everything else
is drowned out as the wave crashes over you. You are coated in beads of
sweat as your body comes down from the rush.
I never stop fucking you as you climax. A soft sucking sound emanates
from your cunt as I retract, your chest heaving as my body advances on
yours. My perspiration-slick thighs grip your upper ribs.
Transferring the fluid from my hard-on to your face, I paint your
cheeks and nose and lips with your cum. You want to lick it off my cock
and smell my scent, you want to taste your sweet cum
and my pre-cum with your face buried against my balls. Desperately, your
mouth waters as you gulp down your saliva. You know you mustn?t, not
until I direct you to. It is a game of wills, of domination and
submission, and there are consequences for disobeying in this game. I
lay
my swollen cock on your mouth as I watch your reaction. You
struggle for restraint but resist. I smile at you, knowing you have
earned a reward.