As Manuel arrived home on his birthday, he was greeted by Niha's mischievous smile, which sent a shiver of excitement down his spine. He couldn't help but wonder what delightful surprises awaited him. Sensing his anticipation, Niha blindfolded him, heightening his senses and leaving him vulnerable to her whims.
"I have a birthday surprise for you honey..take off all your clothes." Manuel hesitated, but complied. Their relationship was of a dom-sub type.Cool air touched his manhood and he felt vulnerable, exposed and aroused.
With each step, Manuel's heart pounded with a mix of nervousness and exhilaration. Niha guided him into the drawing room, where the muffled sounds of laughter and conversation filled the air. He could sense the presence of others, their energy charged with anticipation.
Once in the room, Manuel felt a wave of both embarrassment and arousal wash over him. He could feel the cool air on his exposed skin, aware that he stood there completely nude, the center of attention. His body tensed, his muscles taut with a mixture of vulnerability and submission.
Niha's voice broke through the murmurs of the guests, her words dripping with seduction. "Ladies, it's time to enjoy our special treat for Manuel's birthday." The room filled with an excited buzz as Manuel could sense the eyes of the women fixated on him.
Manuel tried to place the voices. "Was that... Sweety and Nikki?" they were friends of Nikki whom he had met before, both of them sexy in their own way. He had tried to hide his attraction for them many times on those meetings.
Sweety, with her voluptuous figure and confidence, stepped closer to Manuel, her voice dripping with sultry anticipation. "Oh, Manuel, you are such a tempting treat. I've noticed how your eyes linger on me when you think no one is watching. The way you've fantasized about this moment"
Her words sent a shiver down Manuel's spine, and he could feel the weight of her gaze upon him. Sweety's hands glided sensually over his torso, her fingertips tracing the contours of his muscles. She leaned in, her breath warm against his ear, her words a seductive promise. "You're going to enjoy this, Manuel."
With practiced precision, Sweety took hold of Manuel's erect member, her touch both firm and teasing. Her fingers danced along his length, alternating between slow strokes and tantalizing squeezes. Each motion sent waves of pleasure coursing through Manuel's body, heightening his desire to an almost unbearable level.
Sweety leaned closer, her voice a husky whisper. "I want to see how you tremble under my touch, Manuel. I want to feel your pleasure building, your body yearning for release."
Her words ignited a fire within him, and he surrendered himself completely to her skilled ministrations. Manuel's breaths grew ragged as Sweety expertly teased him, edging him closer to the brink of ecstasy with each stroke. He was at her mercy, his pleasure magnified by the knowledge that she could bring him to the edge and deny him release.