She loved him for many reasons but his thoughtfulness, consideration melted her, soothed her. Eased years of her feeling like an afterthought, gave her the courage to ask, speak her desires. She knew that he could be trusted, that he didn’t see her fears, worries as trivial, this night was no different.
“Are you ready?” he asked. She smiled softly, heart trembling in her throat, face flushed with excitement and fear. “Yes” she whispered. He smiled tenderly as he put on her blindfold, took her hand and led her to the bed. She could hear the rustle of the sheets as he arranged himself “Ready” he said.
She stood there for several seconds, body shaking, fear and desire for him at war within her. She had already given him more than she had any other man, showed her body, her insecurities, her scars and he had welcomed them all, accepted her completely, this was the first and last step of giving all of herself to him.
She slowly lowered herself onto the bed, her shaking hands feeling along the sheets, she felt his warmth first, then her hand discovered his foot. She ran her hands up his calves, following the flow of his muscles. Her fingers flexed into him, nails scratching along his inner thighs, the sound of his soft moans, the shift of his legs urging her on. The fear started to withdraw as desire grew inside her, the joy of finally touching him, her skin sliding against his skin intoxicating to her.
She lowered her head, lips sliding along his skin, hot open mouthed kisses working across his chest as her hands played with his nipple studs. Stroked across his sides, down his flanks, over the top of his thighs. She moaned at his taste, licked over his heart, bit into his neck, the heat in her pussy blooming. Slowly she straddled him came to rest over his hard cock, she jerked at the sensation, her clit sensitive, slippery. The feeling of his cock throbbing against her alien, perfect, his heat making her moan.
With awkward thrusts she slid over him, biting her lip at his hiss, her hips stilled, face flaming. His gentle hands slid down her sides, cupped her hips and moved her slowly “Like this” he whispered. She gasped at his touch, the feeling of his cock sliding against her, the intense pleasure. His hand trailed down the side of her face, a finger skimming over her lips, her tongue darted out, licked, then sucked his finger into her mouth. His moan made her clench, her hips slowly stroking over him, her movements now steady, sure.
Then they were kissing, the passion exploding between them, his restraint gone, her need a wild beast. His arms closed around her, crushing her to him, tongues thrusting, teeth clinking, breath’s a harsh exchange. His hands moved over her back, her ass, one tangling in her hair, taking control of the kiss. She whimpered with pleasure at his taste, the feeling of him touching her, moving against her. Her pussy throbbing in a painful way, the smell of her wetness perfuming the air.
She was wild, needy, her orgasm dancing closer, her hips working, pussy sliding quickly along his wet cock, his piercing hitting her clit with just the right pressure. “Cum miss” he said against her panting mouth, his lips skimming along her cheek, his teeth biting into her neck, his hands digging into her ass as he thrust against her. She broke at the pleasure and pain of his bite, his words, back arching, hips grinding down as her orgasm blasted through her, colors illuminating the darkness she was in. For long minutes she rested against him, body jerking with aftershocks, his hands sliding down her back, through her hair, his tenderness, closeness filling her with contentment. The happiness she felt in that moment, the connection between them, was unlike anything she had ever dreamed of.
With a wicked smile, she leaned back, feeling him twitch against her hot pussy. Her fingers traced over his face, read the smile on his lips and she smiled blindly back. With fumbling movements she climbed off him and situated herself between his spread thighs. Her lips slowly moved down his stomach, she rubbed her cheek and nose against him as she kept going lower, inhaling their combined scent and holding it in for long seconds.
Finally her lips found his swollen cock and she kissed it softly her heart beating hard, she opened her mouth, her tongue hungry for his taste and hesitated, feeling shy and unsure. “Taste me” he whispered, his want burning through her fear, electrifying her, freeing her. Her hands gently took hold of him, her tongue sliding across the head of his cock. She moaned at his taste, he gasped at the contact, with hunger she licked him again, her tongue sliding along his shaft, up over the head, her teeth clinking against his piercing. She took him into her mouth, her lips tightly closing around him, sucking softly, then more strongly, her tongue rubbing around his head, underneath it, one hand stroking his shaft, the other playing with his balls.
She could feel his thighs tense, his muscles flexing but he held himself still, his breathing broken by moans and jumbled words. She took him as deep as she could, held him there, gagged and pulled back her face flushing. His hand touched her face, his finger rubbing over her wet lips “So good” he husked. She smiled with happiness and eagerly licked up his length, her teeth catching his piercing and gently tugging, before sucking him deep into her mouth again. His taste made her moan, her swollen pussy fluttering in reaction, she wanted him to cum, needed to taste him.
She found a steady rhythm working him, lips gripping, mouth sucking, tongue rubbing, hands working his shaft and balls. Soon his hands were in her hair, the tight pull thrilling her, his hips flexing softly, pushing his cock deeper into her. Her darkness was lit up with his scent, taste, his warmth, the sounds of his pleasure. The rightness of the moment, the joy of sharing, giving to him filled her with euphoria. “Now” he groaned “I’m going to cum” with tender force he held her head still and fucked into her mouth, his cock going deeper, flexing, swelling. He grunted with pleasure as he thrust as deep as he could and held her there as his cum, warm and salty coated her tongue, filled her mouth, she swallowed hungrily loving his taste.
For long minutes she held his twitching cock in her mouth, his hands falling away slowly from her hair. With tender licks she cleaned his cock, soft kisses showing her love then his hands were pulling her up his chest. He slowly removed the blindfold, she blinked a couple times as he came into focus and smiled brightly into his sated face even as she blushed.