"I knew you would like them and I have always wanted to present them to you, but never had the chance back home." he responds.
Gently he puts his hands on my waist and nudges at wanting to remove my sweater.
I silently lift my arms and let him lift it over my head. He lays it aside and runs his fingers over my red bra. I am speechless and afraid to say anything. I just watch him. My heart beat is beginning to gain speed. He slips my bra loose and gently releases it from my shoulders, never taking his eyes off my chest. Running his finger down my cleavage, first the left and then the right, I close my eyes at his touch. He unbuttons my pants and lets them fall to the floor. I step out of my shoes. My red lace panties are all that I have left on.
Reaching up and removing a curl from my eye, he slips his hand behind my neck and gently pulls me into a warm wet kiss.
I'm a gonner. I am so moved and so hypnotized at this point.
Leading me to the bed, he motions for me to lie down. Thinking I am about to be invaded, he reaches in his pocket as he removes his jacket and pulls out the bottle of vanilla oil. He asks me to roll over and begins to massage my back. First in the small of my back as he works his way to my shoulders. His big warm hands covered in oil feel so good. The aroma of vanilla is very pungent. He works his way down each arm and into each crease of my fingers. I turn my head so I can see his shadow. Slowly he continues to massage and makes love to my back with his hard fingers.
Reapplying oil to his hands he turns his attention to my legs. All the way down each leg and spending extra time on each foot. My toes are gingerly and lovingly caressed.
I feel a gentle tug as he rolls me on my back and begins to massage my front. Careful not to touch my nipples, he traces the same pattern as he just performed on my back. I cannot open my eyes. I am so relaxed. I am in a trance.
He gently removes my panties and I hear him at the foot of the bed undressing. Time seems to stand still.
Taking each of my ankles, he softly pushes them to bend my legs. He spreads my legs as he climbs in between me. I feel his tongue on my nipple. His hands are resting on my shoulders. I turn my head to kiss his hand and he inserts his finger into my mouth. Giving my other breast equal attention, I begin to arch my back. He reaches for a pillow and places it under my lower back. I stroke his hair in silence. He places his lips on my raised clit. Sighs and moans are the music in the room. His tongue massages my clit and his fingers and hands are warm on my stomach. He moves his hands down to my thighs and presses them to open me further. His tongue travels as far as it can inside me.
The shudders and moans I give him are pleasing him.
His tongue is strong, his lips are warm and I have my first orgasm. It is a slow one, just a teaser of the power he has over me. Slowly he lets his tongue explore the whole region and finds his way to my stomach. I reach for my breasts and hold them for him to find. My hands are replaced by his. His hands take control and massage the full breast. Arching my head back, I can feel his hard cock closing in on my pussy. I am throbbing with desire to have him enter me. I raise my hands over my head to give him full exposure and control. He extends his fingers and traces my arms to be in the same position. He interlocks his fingers in mine. One full thrust, one full gasp and he is in me.
I freeze the moment in my brain. There is nothing separating us now. Our breathing is together and we start the rhythm of the dance. It becomes a waltz. His kiss is deep, long and strong. His cock is hard, thick and full. The dance is perfect and carefully orchestrated as he pumps his cock into my wet pussy. He makes love to me in his special way. Wiggling and grinding, I feel his cock become so swollen. He reaches for my legs and bends them to my sides. I pull my knees open to allow him as much room to bury himself inside of me.
"Do you love being fucked by me?" he whispers.
"I love being fucked by you." I answer.
"Can anyone fuck you like I can?" He whispers.
"No one can fuck me like you can." I answer.
"Do you love my cock inside of you?" he whispers.
"I love your cock inside of me." I answer
"Do you feel full of me?" he whispers.
"I feel full of you." I answer.
"Do you want me to cum inside of you?" he whispers.
"I want you to cum inside of me." I answer.
He reaches for my hair with both hands and pulls. He begins his pressure strokes on my hot cunt. My pussy responds with tightening around his thick cock. His thrusting is rapid. His cum shoots hard, deep inside of me. I can feel his warm liquid massaging my pussy. I have had the ultimate massage. My orgasm reaches every muscle in my body. His moans from orgasm are pain and pleasure.
We slowly release the grip we have on each other and begin to relax. I ask him not to move just yet. I want to feel the moment just a little longer. He rolls to one side, taking me with him, still in an embrace.
To be continued...
