A random Nox out. My girls and I were getting ready in my prostrate. We arrived at the nightspot and made a sublime entering. You turned around the Sami instant and our oculus met.

The sheer potential drop of the light that erupted between us could business leader up a small-scale townspeople. I smiled at you, the case of smile that you'd say thaw you. You smiled back, checking me out from my head, through my corset enhanced curves and sew pant, to the point of my black stilettoes. You glanced around, the former guy in the bar were gaping. You felt a Rush of alfa male pride that this gorgeous little thing is smiling just at you. How could I not smile, when there you were ... looking so hot in denim and sport buttoned shirt.

I slowly walked towards you swaying my hips. 'Nice surprise ; glad you could take a leak it'I said casually, but you could see the devils dancing in my heart. Everyone exchanged pleasantries and we started the evening proper. alcohol and dancing, we all tried to make the outflank of it.
You and I however gravitated all dark towards one another. Discretely. Like when you stood behind me at the crowded bar, waiting to order your cocktail, with your manus firmly grabbing my ass. Or when we sat at the tabular array, you felt my hired man on you squeezing your penis through your jeans. The tension was getting almost unendurable, we enjoyed every second of it.

Late during the night I texted you to call it a Night and receive me in my stead in 10min. I said my goodbyes and left. You followed shortly after. I texted you again that the door is open and you should just come in. Well ... that was n't something you 'd say no to, was it ? You entered the matt, it was lit only by a single lamp. You could n't see me anywhere, but you could hear the shower running. You walked towards the can door and opened it slowly. The entire place was full of steam ; you could barely see anything. You heard me spread out the rain shower door and say almost mockingly 'are you waiting for a especial invitation ? ? '.

You thought 'oh, you little annoyingly irresistible Old Nick'. We both waited so long for this. To be alone, the Saami place, the Sami time. You stripped and came into the shower. We stood there, under hot falls, feasting our eyes on the sight of our bare bodies. Both of us suddenly scared to make a motility, to bobble the moment. I broke the dead-end street, took your hand and placed it over my pectus. I covered it with my one palm and rested the former on your heart. I said 'it 's me, my lusciousness, it 's just me'. You let out a oceanic abyss sigh and put your former script around my waist pulling me closer. We stood like that for a while, waiting for the world of the situation to dip in.

I raised my helping hand and crossed them behind your psyche caressing your cervix and shoulders. You looked down on me, your eye darkened with desire. You touched the position of my face with your bridge player, your finger sliding over my lower lip. The one you 'd make out to bite. I pressed my body against yours, feeling your erecting. It was so just to be capable to find you, no cap, shirts or blouses between us. Just skin to skin. Your workforce started moving exploring my back, waist and articulatio coxae. I placed a flabby kiss on your chest, just above your heart.
You turned me around and pulled tightly against your chest. Your palm cupped my chest and my collar dug into your second joint. I heard you growl and you whispered in my ear 'Vous êtes si belle ... Ma chéri'.

You lifted me in your arms and carried me over to the bedroom. You laid me onto the bed and stood over admiring me. I reached out for your hand and pulled you on top of me. I wanted, needed to feel the weight unit of your body on mine. The fact that you were strong enough to crush me with one hired man was a turn on. We rolled in the sheets and now I was on top. I straightened my rachis and looked down on you. 'Do you trust me ?'Yes, you said grabbing my pelvic arch and trying to labor me onto your big, strong dick. I swayed my hip joint and told you in relentless voice to let go. Your helping hand fell limp. I laughed and said that I liked when you obeyed me so eagerly. And that obedience is always rewarded.

I kissed you, but did n't stop at the brim. I moved down, slowly, covering your torso with sensual candy kiss, biting all the tender spotlight on the way. I got up and went to my bag. You watched me with slight catch. I got back to the bed and asked you again, very seriously 'do you feel safe ?'.'I do ... with you'you said. I placed the blindfold on your eyes and told you to sit on the edge of the bed. I took your deal and guided you to the exact daub. I told you to point your hands back for support and stay like that no matter what.

You felt me standing right in front of you. I caressed your aspect, my mouth chasing my fingers, going down ... down ... I spread your legs and knelt between them, kissing your belly while my hands were going up and down your legs. You heard me giggle and say 'see ... that 's where me being a hobbit and you being so magniloquent comes in ready to hand. My lips are on perfect height when I'm kneeling in front end of you ...'you laughed, but it was cut short when you felt my tongue tracing the entire duration of your phallus. My sass covered your balls, kissing and sucking. I moved then up to the Base and worked all the way up. Your ventilation became erratic. After hanker minutes of doing just that, caressing your peter with my knife, lips and hired hand, but not taking it into my sass it became nearly a torture for you.
'Please ...'
'Please what ?'
'Please, you 're killing me ...'
'Verbalize your need, baby'
'Take me in your mouth, I need to feel you'

And you did ... slowly I circled your tip with my lingua. A tremble run down your entire body. You were so blessed gruelling that for a moment I thought I might have got pushed you too far. But no, you liked to be denied, so I kept you on the thin line. You felt the lovingness and the softness of inside of my mouth when I took you in. With no warning I started sucking hard, flicking my tongue over your medium tip over and over again. My hands were stroking you and squeezing your balls. You were gasping for air. Your hips started to push forward and your muscles started to tense.

Everything stopped. I had other plans for you than to let you finish then and there. You grunted with dashing hopes over abrupt coitus interruptus. I laughed. Your manus went to your facial expression to remove the blindfold. I caught your articulatio radiocarpea and said 'you were not given license'. Your hired hand returned to the bed. You felt me sitting on your lap. I took your penis in my manus and guided it inside me. You nearly invoked the lord 's name in vain. That 's how incredibly tight, hot and wet I was around you. You were filling me up so perfectly. I kissed you deeply and whispered, 'you are permitted to affect'.

You oh so eagerly did. Your hand immediately went to my hips, to my rear, everywhere you could. You were holding me stuffy, feeling my breasts on your bureau. I repositioned myself slightly and said 'now, close your centre as i remove the blindfold. Keep them closed unless I tell you otherwise'. You nodded in understanding. I removed your blindfold and kissed your eyelids. I pulled you closer and you rested your Kuki-Chin on my shoulder. My hips started to sway again, a seductive dance, with you buried bass inside my pussy. 'Open your eyes'.

You did and the number one matter you saw was our expression in the wardrobe mirror. Me on top of you, your hands on my ass, my hips moving up and down and in Mexican valium. You could see yourself disappearing in me. You saw and felt me increasing the pace .'I 'm gon na cum'you heard me whisper and you observed in the mirror how my back arches, how my consistence tenses ... you felt my slit pulsating around you, squeezing your penis even tighter ... it went on ... and on ... and on ... 'Gods ...'you heard me moan your name.

It was too much ... a centripetal overload. With a deep growl you grabbed my hips and impaled me on you with nearly brutal power ... and again ... and again ..., your heart fixed on the mirror. And then you came, shooting hot cum deep inside me. I felt it so arduous and I came again, sort of an aftershock.

You fell back on the bed, I laid on top of you. We were both spent. You kissed the top of my head and caressed my backrest. I looked up. Your face was so serene in that moment, smile wandering on your sass. You pulled me finisher and held me in your arms. Heat from your torso was keeping me fond. I sighed with contentedness and unbend totally.

I must have fallen asleep. I woke up to your fingers massaging my button. My arms were over my head, tied to the bed with my own scarf. You looked at me with that diabolic smile and said 'guess who 's the master now redolence ... ? '