I smiled as he held my hand possessively as we entered the room. The rain outside was coming down hard and I shivered at the evocative sound of it against the window pane
His lips met mine and he kissed me passionately. I revelled in the taste of him; I inhaled the intoxicating scent of him and of the after shave that he knows I like. I loved the feel of his body pressing against mine. The luxury of that moment but also the delicious anticipation of what lay ahead
And then slowly he pulled his mouth away from mine. I reached for him and he shook his head. “Stand still” he instructed “I want to be able to enjoy the sight of you”
My legs trembled with erotic desire; such was the effect of his words on me
I stood taller, my back arching slightly, my shoulders pushing back, my breasts thrusting forward
It thrilled me as he moved around me, his eyes roving over me. I bit slightly at my lower lip, but almost immediately his fingers were there, peeling my lip away from under my teeth. “No” he said firmly. I tried to hide my smirk, but nonetheless earned a firm smack across my behind
And then I felt his lips against my neck. Sensual kisses, teasing bites. Moving closer to my ear and then his voice whispering “You look so very beautiful”
He stood up and locked his eyes on mine. His words and the sight of him melted me
His hands moved forward to the buttons down the front of my dress. One by one he slowly undid each one, allowing my dress to fall completely open. He eased it from my shoulders and placed it carefully to one side
I stood proudly as he took in the sight of my body encased in dark grey silk lingerie. The creamy tops of my breasts exposed in my cut away bra, the delicate silk knickers clinging and outlining my pussy. The lace top hold-up stockings accentuating my long legs
The look in his eyes told me he was enjoying what he was seeing
“Good girl” he breathed
Those two words. The power imbalance as he undressed me yet remained fully clothed
I exhaled headily. I could feel my juices dribbling onto the delicate silk of my knickers
He moved around behind me and slowly undid the clasp of my bra. His hands moved to my shoulders and he pushed the straps down. And then he reached around me, cupping my full breasts in his hands as he let my bra fall away
I whimpered softly
“They feel as amazing as I thought they would” he growled from behind me
I expected him to start to play with them. But his hands slid away, leaving me desperate for more. My breasts and nipples yearned for his touch
His hands caressed my curves as they moved lower and exquisitely slowly, he pushed the stockings down my legs. His fingers brushing against my increasingly bare flesh, teasing me as they moved
I wanted to cry out for more, yet I loved him taking his time over me
Eventually he stood back up. He hooked his thumbs inside the edge of my knickers on either side of my hips. He paused and looked into my eyes. An almost imperceptible question in his gaze. Yet I knew exactly what he was asking. I nodded. He smiled and dropped a delicate kiss against my lips
And then he began to peel my knickers from me, dragging them down to the floor. I was aware of my breathing becoming ragged. That feeling of being completely exposed before him
Yet he still did not touch me where I wanted him to
He manoeuvred me gently, so I was sitting on the edge of the bed
His eyes met mine again, a wicked glint in them. “And now you can look but not touch” he teased
My body was so aroused, so incredibly wound up. I was desperate to touch and be touched. But I sat obediently as instructed
He stood before me and tugged off his jumper and T-shirt. I felt a surge of desire at the sight of him – the sexy shoulders and arms, the gorgeous chest. I wanted to be pressed against his chest, wrapped in his arms, feeling his hands upon me
Frustratingly slowly he undid his belt and the buttons of his jeans. Pushing them down and stepping out of them, he was now clad in only his boxers. He stepped closer to me, rubbed the outline of the bulge against me
I moaned with need, with how much I wanted him
He moved my hands to the sides of his boxers and covered my hands with his. He guided my hands downwards, helping him discard this last item of clothing
His cock bounced deliciously in front of me; thick and hard. I yearned to feel it inside me, but knew I needed to wait for his permission to touch
“The next fifteen minutes is for me to explore your body” he said with a smile, “then you get the same to touch me”
A wave of emotions rolled over me – my desire to feel him touch me, my craving to touch him, mixed with a hint of amusement at the timing element – a game we knew we both enjoyed
“Lay down for me”
I wriggled up the bed and lay down on my back for him. I could feel myself already growing wetter between my legs
He made a deliberate show of setting the timer on his phone
He shifted up the bed as well, his knees now either side of my waist. His hands started to stroke and caress my upper body. He ran his fingers up the inside of my arms and across my collar bone
His touch felt blissful against my skin and a soft moan escaped my lips. He continued to stroke, and I luxuriated in the gorgeous sensations
Eventually his hands came to rest on my breasts. “So very sexy” he breathed as he cupped them
Then he closed his hand around them until his fingers gripped my nipples. He pinched a little tighter and I felt them become so incredibly tight and hard. He shifted his weight and suddenly came the delicious feel of his mouth sucking on my breast. I cried out, his name upon my lips
He sucked and kissed and nibbled and licked
I writhed on the bed beneath him
His took his time on one breast before moving to pleasure the other
It felt exquisite
And then infinitely slowly his mouth moved down, trailing feather light kisses over my stomach. He shifted lower, positioning himself between my legs and running his hands up and down my inner thighs
“Please” I moaned. The need to be touched between my legs was almost overwhelming me
He looked up at me and smiled
I bit my lower lip
He pushed my legs wider apart
I felt my juices spilling
He ran his hand over my sex
I bucked my hips
He parted my lips
I whimpered
He sucked the tip of his finger
I squirmed
And then, finally, he brought those fingers to my clit and drew tantalising circles around it
I felt almost delirious with pleasure
He moved his fingers lower, he circled my opening, coating his fingers in my slickness
He rubbed that wetness over my throbbing clit
“Oh yes” I moaned
He rubbed more firmly
The pleasure started to overwhelm me
“May I?” I whispered
“Yes, you can, young lady”
And my pleasure exploded. I cried out for him. My back arched off the bed. My head rocked back. My juices coated my thighs
As I opened my eyes, he moved towards me and kissed my mouth. “You look gorgeous as you orgasm” he smiled, before moving back between my legs
His fingers circled my pussy opening once again, but this time they then pushed inside me
I loved the feeling as they stretched me, filled me
I knew it would not take long for me to climax again
He started to slide his fingers in and out of me
Curling them back so with every thrust they brushed that most exquisite spot
My body started to tense with anticipation
And,… then the alarm on his phone sounded. He pulled his fingers from me and with mock apology he shrugged “Sorry, fifteen minutes is up”. He moved his fingers to his mouth and sucked my juices from them
I growled in frustration. My orgasm so imminent but now thwarted
Reluctantly, I peeled myself from the bed. “Well at least I get to get my hands on you now” I giggled
I looked at him. I very obviously stared at his incredibly hard cock. With measured deliberateness I placed a pillow in the middle of the bed. “I want you to lie down on your front. Looking at you, I think the pillow might be necessary” I said with feigned innocence
He ignored my cheek. He reset the timer on his phone and did as requested
I moved behind him and started to gently stroke his back. I enjoyed running my hands over him, feeling him. I let my long blonde hair brush over his skin. I lowered my body so the soft flesh of my breasts could rub over him
I let my hands stroke lower. I started to fondle his cute arse. I caressed and I squeezed. I heard him moan in pleasure
As my hands squeezed, my lips kissed at his buttocks. I wanted to explore further with my tongue but knew that needed to wait for another time
I tapped at his hip, encouraging him to roll over onto his back
He looked irresistible and I paused to kiss him. He held me tight for a moment, pausing my exploration of him, both of us enjoying the kiss
And then I pulled myself free. “No interrupting my exploration” I chastised playfully
I sat, straddling his stomach. I knew he would feel my wetness against his skin. And I could feel his cock pushing against my behind. We were both so incredibly turned on
I let my hands play across his upper body, enjoying the contours and the muscles. But I could not stop myself, my raging desire to feel his cock. And so, I moved myself to one side and took his cock in my hand
I gently stroked it and then brought my mouth to the swollen head. I kissed the tip and then started to lick, letting my tongue linger at the tiny slit, so I could have my first taste of him
And then I opened my mouth wider and started to slide down deeper onto his cock. I let the slobber from my mouth drool down his cock. I started to work my mouth up and down the length of him
His hand moved to grip my hair and he pushed me deeper. Just as I felt the first push against my throat, as I started to gag a little on the size of him, I heard the alarm sound again
I heard a groan of frustration from him. Nonetheless, he held me there for a moment longer before releasing me
“That damn alarm” I smirked
He raised his eyebrows at me
He pushed me, more more roughly this time, onto my back. He positioned himself above me
Leaning forward he whispered in my ear. “I want you. I have wanted you for such a long time”
I recalled the first time I met him. That first walk in the woods. When he had leant in towards me and whispered, “I want you”. It had been our private secret from the strangers around us
And with that, I felt him press against me. The thick head of his cock against my opening
My hands gripped at his shoulders
His hips thrust and he pushed into me
I cried out his name
We clung to each other. We pleasured each other. Luxuriating in finally being properly together
If you enjoyed this, you should try reading Once Upon a Threesome
Beautifully sensual! A smoldering build up. I was hard reading this! And excellent read of two people coming together to fill a mutual attraction and need. Her slight almost assumed submissiveness and his subtle but pervasive power. Respecting each other and falling into their “roles” by almost unconscious consent. Wonderfully done!
Thank you as always. And yes, I am really glad you appreciate the subtle assumption of “roles” x
Well portrayed
May x
Thank you x