He took her to the bed, and un-dressed her slowly. Took off her Tshirt over her shoulders first, then her black bra, carrying her beautifully shaped bewbies. Unhooking from behind and sliding down straps from her shoulders letting it fall over the floor. She stood there unaware of what’s gonna happen next. The look in her eyes held anticipation, hunger and lust. He carefully bent down in front of her, kissed her belly button first then proceeded to slide down her shorts and yanked them down softly onto the floor. The remaining cloth was her undies, that cutely hid the part he loved the most! Not rushing, just kisses over there softly, causing her to shake a little, whimper a little more than he expected. Oh, the slow burn was k!lling her and he knew it. And wanted to take his time forever. Even if meant letting the clock run faster than ever. Smothered her legs more, ran her hands over them softly and cautiously so she doesn’t fall in the bed. He wanted her to stand more, maybe wanted her weak in her knees and maybe utter something f_ral. He didn’t held her yet, just softly caressing her thighs and skin near her coochie! Just explored, smelled and got lost the way. Smell filled her nostrils so good, felt so ecstatic, he forgot how to breathe for twp split seconds. Again, just caressing her with the tongue, no touching of hands and her body reacted badly. In a good way. Her mouth made sounds he loved, whimpered and groaned in pleasure. She placed her hand on his head for more touch down there but he carefully removed it and looked into her eyes silently said no hands over me yet. He stood up, and he pushed her into the bed softly, and gestured her to go up more. No he just removed her shirt, carefully removed each button, looking into her eyes conveying mad and erotix thoughts about her. Their eyes locked the entire time he removed his shirt and held more as he crawled into the bed and spread her a little and settling in between. His knees touched the in between hēr legs and he could feel her pulsating. He could feel her juice leaking secretly without her knowing. He took her hands and placed them above her head locking, and his other travelled up, gently sla_ping her bewbies and rested on her neck, enough so that he had her completely. Took matters into his hand, closed his eyes before capturing her l!ps with hers. Softly and delicately he devoured her, tasted her, made her lose breath a little. She was locked completely, unknowingly she stared grinding over his knees, so dēspērate for a touch, for something to feel. The burning sensation was crippling into her body. The k!ss lasted forever. Sometimes he took over, sometimes she took over. Lips were b!tten, l!cked and smothered over. Slvtty m0ans escaped from their mouths and he pressed his knee more in bẽtween her lēgs. His was hard, and the outline of his pants just showed that. She was too helpl-ss to feel it, to touch it. The thought made her k!ss more, captured him in ways he would remember for life. The submission was taking toll on her, his hand was on her nēck, reminding her who was in charge. Who had her. Who owned her. The pulses didn’t shut down, they craved something, they craved something he could only ever give. Oh lord! How much of a tease he is, he devoured her l!ps like they was the only last meal he could ever have. And the neck showed marks of protection and property. Once they parted, he smiled a lot, blushed a lot. Didn’t let go of her hands yet and just kissed her forehead. Showing power of love and submission he owns. Was that it? Maybe. He liked to her to be on her toes. This might end right here with him ordering her fav meal, shower and cuddles. But it’s a start of something else. Something only he knows. And she can do nothing but join and let her mind lose and body relax. This is a beginning for sure.
