control
Not the first time...surely not to be the last he thinks
as he knocks on her door...But he knows it will be good, it
will be erotic, and he knows her mind...whats inside when
she lets those inhibitions go...
She opens the door...what the hell is it about basic black
lingerie that will set a mans blood to run he thinks as her
scent..the sent that is only her reaches out to him and grabs
him..making him hard in an instant. Black thigh high stockings
(he is pretty sure they are silk) attached to a basic black,
no lacy frills garter belt that screams sex. A black bra,
almost but not quite containing her breasts...whats
with the sheer little robe covering it all??? She spent
time she shouldnt have he thinks with a chuckle..she wont
be wearing it long...Hair piled onto op her head in some
kind of knot he hopes will come out quickly so he can have
it in his hands...
She leans in with a smile...a small one...and kissed him
lightly on the jaw...her hands lightly on his chest..he
feels them tremble slightly..shes nervous....why???
Drink she asks as she walks to the kitchen...ahhhh look
at that a smile of pure male appreciation on his face...a
thong...watching the sway of her hips as she walks away...is
there anything better than the way a woman moves??? her
shape her curves
the line of neck, the flair of those hips, the underside
of her breast..he knows this ones curves..he has been over
every inch of that sweet body. Knows that a bite on her shoulder
will make her moan, as will a lick on the back of her knee..or
nibbles on the inside of her thigh.
He walks up behind her and presses his body against her,
she leans back against him..calf to shoulder, molding
her body into his is...her ass snug against his hard cock..she
pushes back slightly....his hands...to her waist, up
under the silly little robe to cup her breasts..her head
falls on his shoulder he heard that small indrawn breath..he
reaches for the knot on her head..its a shame really all
those little curls they look so cute..as he pulls the clip
from her hair...and he inhales the smell of that hair and
it slides between his fingers..soft silky...clean...her
perfume...that scent..all hers...
Lust hits him full and knocks him back...his hands in her
hair massages her scalp slightly..then grabs to hold onto
a fist full of hair and tugs her head to the side and his teeth
sink into her neck....her hands grab for the counter to
hold on..her knuckles white her knees give slightly..pure
male satisfaction makes him chuckle slightly...as his
hand roams down her body, across her stomach, across her
silk covered sex...he can feel the heat coming from her
body...slightly damp..soon he will be able to smell her...and
with a smile he thinks taste her. He slides his had down to
the side of that tiny little thong and with two fingers slides
it aside to feel the smooth shaved skin beneathe a small
groan escapes him...he feels her wetness and knows he has
to taste her. To be there when she goes over...he turns her
to face him...those soft eyes glazed with a stirring of
passion...doors unlocking he can hear the bolts slide...as
she gives herself over to the pleasure. He lifts her onto
the counter and pushes her head back against the cabinet
as his mouth nibbles just above the line of that bra, his
tounge sliding beneathe the edge to taste those soft breasts....he
licks up her neck and tastes her neck..she smells so good..of
sex..pure woman.
His hand under her thong his finger enters her once..and
she moans...so wet he thinks...his hands slide up her thighs
to grab her hips and pull her ass to the edge of the counter...then
under the edge of those garters to grab the edge of those
panties and start to pull them down...garters in the way...he
cant get them off..he grabs the front of those little panties
and starts to pull...and watches her eyes as they come to
his and she realizes what he is going to do...with a strong
tug he thinks dont play with the bull baby if you dont want
the horns and the panties are ripped from her body...
She wiggles forward and tries to reach the floor with her
feet...one strong male hand in the center of her chest holds
her in place...
He drops to his knees as he pulls her thighs apart and inhales
the scent of her..hot wet...erotic female...her hands
land in his hair and grab hold trying to hold him back..he
takes the pain in his scalp with the lust pulling in his stomach
and leans in run his tounge inside her thigh and feels her
legs shiver in response and her fingers loosen in his hair...down
his tongue trails to the soft spot on the inside of her knee...
Then back to the heat of her, the core...a soft nibble on
her lips...his tongue parts her...and he tastes that heat
and feels her body sigh with pleasure...he holds her thighs
in his hands as his he takes her into his mouth...sucking
tasting...yes woman...hot wet woman..her hands tighten
in his hair and her body tenses as he licks her..taking her
higher she is going over he takes her there...to that place
that passion rules and nothing else matters...
Standing his hands wraps around the back of her neck into
her hair and pulls her head forward...and buries his tongue
in her mouth and kisses her as he feels her hands grab onto
his shirt to hold on...to try and keep her world steady...he
lifts his mouth and kisses her cheek, her forehead, the
top of her head as she drops it on his chest..
She smiles and looks up at him with eyes that are liquid pools
of lust...she wraps her legs around his waist and pulls
him close to her and begins to unbutton his shirt..her mouth
licking at his skin..soft light licks..little soft nibbles...her
hands slowly rom one button to the next...she pulls the
shirt from the waist band of his pants her fingers wanting
to feel his skin...she reaches for the button on his jeans
as she slides from the counter bringing her body in full
contact with his..her hand at his waist pushes him back..she
takes his hand and leads him to the bedroom...she sits on
the edge of the bed and pulls him to her...slowly undoing
his belt..her soft fingers her nails gliding along his
skin..one button...her soft tongue..on his stomach,
her teeth..a light bite..soft..sensual...another button...those
fingers stirring slightly..she knows what she is doing.
His hands in her hair..holding her head against his skin..he
can feel her breathing...another button...groaning
he fills his hands with her hair to keep from forcing her
mouth tighter to his skin. As her tongue slides under the
edge of his shorts teasing as he had done her...damn seemed
like a good idea at the time...her hands at his waist..he
feels those nails graze his skin as she pulls his pants down
slightly, her tongue trailing across his hip..a bite..not
to softly...a slight shock..he grabs her head tightly...and
she laughs...soft sensual...like a purr in her throat.
She stands and pulls the shirt from his shoulders letting
it fall to the floor behind her and tells him to lay on the
bed..jeans loose he kicks out of his shoes and lays down..she
settles across his waist and leans in for a kiss to make him
rock hard and ready...teasing with her tongue and pressing
his body into hers..her hands slide up his chest down his
arms, her nails tickling along the underside of his arms.
She pulls his arms up, and soflty bites the underside...licking
and tasting his skin...he groans and moves his hips into
her in response....soon he thinks he will take control
of the situation...let her play...as her mouth slides
across his nipple and bite...in just a minute...
He feels her hands on his wrists rubbing erotically, her
mouth on his skin making him hard and hot..her body grinding
into his in response making him want....her mouth back
to his...hot passion...a deep kiss..full of lust her tongue
with his..her teeth taking in his bottom lips and biting..holding
on...cool steel...CLICK as the cuff slides into place...his
eyes open and looks into hers...no soft sweet passion there...thats
a woman...a woman in control...
Her hands slide down his chest as she sits back...nails
lightly digging in making him wince....Now we play my way....
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