“Lie still babe, breakfast is being served, and I want to savor every ounce,” he says as he teasingly nips at her inner thighs before moving back to the place he desires most. Slowly stroking her body as he laps her center, Sam moves with such hunger that it sends chills rippling down her spine causing her breaths to quicken.

“Good morning babe!,” she says as her eyebrows twitch with pleasure.  “Don’t forget to allow me my morning coffee and cream, it’s only fair ... Nnnhmph!”

Dahlia had referred to Sam as her tall cup of coffee, hot and at the right times, sweet and creamy. The perfect combination to get her aroused instantly.

Sam gave a husky grin, answering “I’d never deny you anything, love.” But breakfast in bed is specifically catered for you. Although, I will leave time for show of appreciation should you want me to; and, as always, I’m yours to command.”

He hands her a small gift. “Open this, I had it customized for you. In the meantime, I’m going to give you the attention you deserve.”  “Ba_be, can’t I do that later, though?” 

“I think you will find it useful... be sure to read the instructions on the card,” he replies. “How will I be able to focus enough to read.... with you doing ... Ahhh!... that? Mmmm...

Dahlia tries her best to multitask... feeling his pleasure, opening the small box Tied with ribbon, and after moments of release, reading the instructions. Sam notices her struggle, moving his attention from her sweet spot upwards, licking and sucking along her spine. As he moves to spoon, he positions for viewing the instructions with her; moving to stroke her breasts, teasing her taut nipples.

As he glides his tongue along the nook of her neck, Dahlia rips the ribbon off of the rectangular box, peeling off the lid. With a slight look of confusion, she asks, ““A sound machine babe?” Smirking, he instructs her to push the green button as soon as his lips touch behind her ear... As his lips graze her ear and beyond, she presses it. Gasping with embarrassment as she hears moaning in her voice. “Ooh yes, right there!” “Samuel Dalton, just when did you record that?”

Halting his attention, he replies teasingly, ““It gets better... read the card.” Her eyes stretch widely, fearing other sounds she may possibly hear. After all, Sam truly knows how to expose her freaky nature she shyly tucks away at times. But in those heated moments, she allows her sexual freedom, expressing gratitude and desire with ease. “You wouldn’t have? Tell me you didn’t!” She tries to bury her face, but Sam takes her chin, holding her steady as he runs his thumb along her supple lips. 

“Don’t be upset with me love. I love the sounds you make, the commands you give, the faces you make... and now you have your own sexual favor being marketed in all of the local novelty shops.”  Appalled, she screams, “I WHAT??” Attempting to diffuse her temper, Sam kisses her deeply. Each time he pulls away and she seems heated, he kisses her again, holding her steady in his grasp. As she calms, he releases her. She can never stay upset with him for long.  ‘“I know that I probably should have run it past you first, but it wouldn’t have been the ‘fun’ surprise I thought it would be... Well... it’s the only way to share you with the world. You’re mine forever, but others should experience your seduction, it’s too stimulating to hide. This pussy could bring in millions to start, but it’s exclusive and not for auction.” Dahlia stares blankly at Sam, unsure of what to think about such a personal violation, and the complete adoration of her lover.

“I’m sorry love, it was just too lucrative to pass up. The beta testing was through the ceiling, with requests for more novelty items to match. And besides, they don’t know that these are your love sounds. Forgive me, love?” Sam flashes his beautiful browns at her, looking ever so remorseful about his gross misjudgment... running his hand along her face, tracing her mouth with his finger... which Dahlia takes into her mouth as a sign of her forgiveness. As she runs his finger through her tongue, she tells him to get back to ‘breakfast’.

Taking his cue, Sam begins removing her clothing, exposing all of her to him. He begins planting kisses down her chest, then her sides, making his way to her navel, which he circles with his tongue giving it a gentle kiss, as he moves lower, kissing along her bikini line, until he finally reaches her pooling center. He lingers there, gently squeezing her mound in his hand. He plants kisses along her thighs, and then devours her juices... causing her to let out a squeal of pleasure...

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 Needing him inside her, she sits up, then tells him, “Come lie down so I can ride you til you cum.” Without hesitation, Sam moves into position, awaiting the feel of her around him. She wastes no time, hovering over Sam, stroking his length before slowly lowering herself onto him, her juices trickling down, sending a pleasant rush through Sam, causing him to buck beneath her. “Oh no you don’t, I’m in control now, Mr. Dalton.” Sam relaxes, as Dahlia moves her feet over his thighs to hold him in place as she begins to slowly grind on him. As she works his hardness, she glides her hands one behind the other up his center until she reaches his pecs, stroking outward, teasing his hardened nipples. She leans down, now in a slow bounce, kissing along his pec until she takes his nipple between her teeth, tugging gently before applying rotating suction intending to leave her passion mark. Moving to the side of his pec, she kisses, moving along his side until she reaches his tender spot right above his hip. As he flexes, she teases this area. Sam gives a gentle moan, and bucks rapidly beneath her. Pressing down with her feet to hold him steady, she returns to an upright position, signaling for Sam to sit up to kiss her, as she licks her lips. Sam is immediately upon her lips, kissing with extreme desire. Dahlia quickens her rocking movement, bringing Sam to fullness as she throbs and tightens around him, clenching for his release, which he soon gives with a guttural groan, sending her over the edge soon after. They share a long passionate kiss, and she moves to allow Sam to get up, but he holds her steady. ““Let it stay in until it retracts on its own... I’m not ready for this feeling to end... kiss me...”