While I let him continune his-more than likely- sinful dreams, I attempted to silently rise from the bed and pull myself up from where I had been without alarming him. I slowly unbottoned my black laced bathrobe, each button coming undone, one by one. My bathrobe well down to the tiles. I turned on the faucet as the hot steam covered the mirror and filled the bathroom. The warm water felt so arousing as it trickled down my chest, onto my breasts, and droplets fell from my nipples. Stopping me in my tracks of potentially reaching complete euphoria, I heard movement in the next room. I quickly bent down to turn off the faucet. I quickly grabbed the towel from the sink and wrapped it around my drenched yet hopeful body. I stepped out of the shower and opened the door release hot steam into the room.
There I saw my tempting;sexy man that I would now and forever continue to belong to. He owned me and I didn't mind it in the least. I strutted over to him with a mere towel covering my soaked body. I sat on top of him in a straddle position with my left hand clutching onto my towel and other hand on his face as he gripped onto my hips. My legs were spread open onto of the evidence of a wet dream sticking out of his Calvin Klein boxers. I was very fond of this type of sensation. When I thought back to last night, it made me yearn to acheive that sensation once more. He pulled my face in closer to his and whispered in my ear, "I don't think we need this..." as he grabbed onto the towel that I had been barely clutching onto with one hand, and threw it on the floor. I sat there naked on top of him with my legs spread open and our faces perfectly outlined as the streaks of the morning sun shined through the blinds. In a very hot yet not bothered tone, I softly said to him, "I want a continuation of last night if you are ready for it, baby.". He said in an almost challenging voice, "I'm ready for whatever your'e ready for baby."...
I bit my lower lip with pleasure by simply pondering the thoughts of passion that I would experience yet again. This outstanding sensation would undoubtedly tingle from my toes, up my legs and would reach every single nerve in my body and tease them to the point where they couldn't help but beg for further stimulation. My heart ached for further and faster beats of lust. He gently lowered my body as my spine curved with his palm supporting the small of my back. My skin rested on a sea of silkly velvet sheets that nearly made me drift off into the remembrance of the night before. The night that I would NEVER lose recollection of.
At this point he was on top of me. Shirtless. Revealing every defined muscle on his torso and his built arms that always made me feel a sense of security when I was nestled in them. He lowered his body so every bit of his masculinity dominated my body. While his delicate lips met the crevice between my neck and cheekbone, I let out a soft moan. I clutched onto the skin on his muscular back ever so lightly leaving marks from my fingers from the tensing sensation I had that dropped from my heart to my legs. I breathlessly moaned "Go down.".
He listened to my command as he worked his way from my neck down to my chest. Feeling his lips smoothly brush aganist my chest working their way towards my breast-with intimate kisses along the way- felt wonderful! When it came to my breasts he knew what had to be done to receive the reaction which he deserved. He lightly sucked on my nipples and tantalized them by tenderly nibbling on them and stroking them up and down with the swift motion of which he maneuvered the tip of his tongue. I let out a sigh without exagerration.This was real.This feeling could not be faked.
He proceeded to work his tongue in slow; taunting motions that made want to take control of the situation and act out every command, act, position and desire that dwelled in my mind. I have dreamed of these desires longer than I can remember. But I let the man I belonged to, continue to take control of me. He knew what he was doing and which way he had to do it to prove to me he was worthy of owning my body. His taunting motions that he made with his tongue worked their way down my stomach and now down in between my thighs. This was where he belonged. This was the place that he manipulated enough to make my whole body go through the most exotic experience that I have never known until he took control of it. I never knew this experience or manipulation exsisted until he showed me it was real. I was prepping myself for him to prove this experience to me yet another time.
His hands ran down my stomach and down within my thighs like the falling water from the shower head that drizzled down my breasts like a cascading waterfall. He grabbed my thighs with his veiny hands and pulled me in closer to his face. He closed his eyes and seductively kissed my inner thighs. Then he started to lick. And he finally slipped his tongue into the lips of my vagina. He worked the tip of his tongue in an upward and downward motion on my clitoris. Each time he stroked up and down, it seemed as though the pressure increased with every stroke of the tongue that I have tasted on various occasions. Along with the increased pressure was the increased intensity of my moans and cries of pleasure. I screamed "Yes! Faster baby! It feels so good", as I fondled my breasts. My back arched as he increased the speed and pressure of his tongue on my clit. He started to groan lightly as he viewed the reaction from his pleasure from in between my legs. The vibration from the sound of his groans only spiced up the feeling of gratification I felt then. The vibrations surged through my body. I tugged on to his dark brown hair that I ran my fingers through and -with a slight bit of force- I pushed him further down into me. I felt his tongue penetrating deeper in between my walls. I screamed with words of passion "Oh yes! Yes! Harder daddy! Lick faster!". He proceeded to carry out my demands that my body was yearning to receive. I finally reached the point of arousal that I had been dreaming of ever since I opened my eyes to find myself craddled in his arms with my ear pressed aganist his chest listening to his heart beat the same rhythm. The same pulse that my heart seemed to beat as well. I screamed "Oh my god!! Oh yes! Fuck me baby!". My screams of passion ended in a tired moan. I knew from here on, this erotic passion would only continue to grow. It would never die. And I would soon feel the overpowering desire to take control and act on every untold naughty thought, image, and role play act that I had lingering in my head. I wanted to show him the great amount of pleasure he was giving me, by compensating for his job well done.
He whispered in my ear "What else does your heart desire for me to do?". All my sinful images kept to themselves and did not speak a word. But my other half was telling me to speak now and tell him what I had in mind. To tell him in breathless whispers what my heart heavily desired to receive from his heavenly hands which knew their way of exploring my body in all the right directions. I sincerely replied in a soft tone: "You already have fufilled my heart's desire. Except for one..." .He gazed into my eyes except with a fixed facial expression of disappointment. He spoke: "What have I not done to satisfy you my love?". I replied in an almost witty tone to ease the slightest bit of tension that he was feeling: "...By letting ME take control now my dear". He replied with a light chuckle: "Hmmm...I don't think I mind that actually". His expression of disappointment turned into a smile of reassurance as he spoke each word into my ear.
I held the back of his head and gave him a long;firm kiss on his lips which were surely waiting for my arrival. I broke away from the sensuous moment after I lightly tugged on his bottom lip.This was a trick I had mastered and came to conclusion that he adored, whenever I tugged on his lower lip. It lured him into wanting another taste of my tongue.He rested his hands on the satin sheets to balance himself while he sat in an upright position waiting for his compensation to be given. I mounted him while he sat there- still an upright position- with his head rested aganist the headboard. I planted my palms onto the headboard to balance my body. My breasts were leveled with his face which gave him easy access to tease me just a bit more, and so he did.This inclined my urge to dominate him even more so.
I decided to start off gently and innocently.Simply to tease him even further than he did me. I began with a soulful; tender kiss. Which gradually developed into the unity of our tongues, which were quite fond of the taste of one another's skin. As each touch to his lips intensified, so did his erection that I felt underneath the opening to where only he knew of.I swiftly licked his neck down to his collarbone- tasting his delicate skin- with the tip of my tongue with a variation of kisses in between.I then continued to smooch on his chest while my lips brushed aganist his chest as they glided down to the pleasure point in which I had wished to tantalize next.
I moved the tip of my tongue in a repetitive circular motion around his hardened nipples. I ended my session of sucking on his nipples with a slight yank. He was a man who preferred his arousal to derive from pain -besides the usually spoken "sweet nothings" and the ever so gentle caressing and kisses. He was a man who liked to endure pain every now and then to be proven that he was praised for his work. As I went further down, my arms embraced his contracting torso. He groaned lightly as he swept my hair out of my face while running his fingers through my hair just once. He began to stroke his cock while I was about to begin my dirty little deed. He was giving me the notion to only excell further with the domination I had over him. I stared at him as was looking down at my every move. The eyes that were savoring each and every inch of skin that had been licked, kissed and caressed. I finally hit the jackpot where he wanted me to be. I did not even have to prepare him for penetration, he was up for the challenge ahead of time so it seemed. Although, this did not stop me from beginning my compensation by performing unforgettable oral stimulation. I gripped his penis as I kept my eyes fixed on his, to watch his facial expressions. Looking at his facial expressions, was always a technique of putting me over the edge even more so and had encouraged each and every growing desire that lurked within my body and cried for their release. With his cock in my sweaty palm, I slowly consumed his erect cock in my mouth. While his cock was inside my mouth, I used the rapid technique of swaying my tongue from side to side as I stroked his shaft in an upward and downward motion. He groaned tenderly "Ugh! Yes baby! Suck it faster!". His wish was my command. I gradually picked up the pace and so did the pounding of his heart and the adrenaline that rushed through his tempted body, so it seemed. He groaned with increasing lust. I observed his eyelids closing as a symptom of his euphoric state of mind. Along with his pleasurable reactions that my commands were responsible for, he picked up his head and looked up towards the ceiling as if he were expecting for somebody from the heavens to respond by rewarding him with mercy,being as the passion was too intense to be rational. Little did he know,this was a mere preparation for what was in store for him.