I lie on our piece of cake blanket and gaze up at the clear, profane, summer sky, my aspect framed by meadow flowers and tall gullible grasses. The passion of the afternoon summer sun warms my skin, my bones and my belly, and I relax, my body turning to Jell-O. This is comfortable. underworld no. .. this is wonderful. I savor the minute, a moment of peace, a moment of pure and utter contentment. I should sense shamed for feeling this joy, this completeness, but I do n't. Life right here right now is in effect, and I 've learned to take account it and live in the second like my honeyed have it away boyfriend.

The Strand of the flogger skim across my belly at an aching, languorous pace.

'' Have you had enough yet, baby '' ? Daniel rustle in my ear.

'' Oh, please. '' I beg, pulling on the simpleness above my head as I stand blindfolded and tied to the shower rod.

'' Please what ? ``

I gasp. `` Please, Sir. ``

Daniel laces his hand over my ringing skin and fret gently.

'' There. There. There. '' His words are flabby. His hand moves south and around, and his fingerbreadth slide inside me.

I groan.

'' Talia `` he breathes, and his dentition pull at my earlobe. `` You 're so fix. ``

His fingers slide in and out of me, hitting that situation, that sweet, sweet spot again. The scourger clatters onto the floor and his hand motion over my belly and up to my breast. I tense. They are sensitive.

'' Hush, '' Daniel says, cupping one, and he gently brushes his thumb over my nipple.

'' Ah. ``

His finger's breadth are gentle and enticing, and pleasance spirals out from my chest, down, down. .. deep down. I tilt my head back, pushing my mammilla into his palm, and groan once more.

'' I like to hear you, '' Daniel whispers. His erection is at my hip, the push button of his fly pressing into my human body as his finger continue their relentless assault : in, out, in, out - keeping a rhythm. `` Should I cause you come like this ? '' he asks.

'' No. ``

His fingers stop moving inside me.

'' Really, my love ? Is it up to you ? '' His fingers tighten around my nipple.

'' No. .. No, Sir. ``

'' That 's better. ``

'' Ah. Please, '' I beg.

'' What do you want, talia ? ``

'' You. Always. ``

He inhales sharply.

'' All of you, '' I add, breathless.

He eases his fingers out of me, pulls me around to face him, and removes the blindfold. I blink up into darkening blue devil eyes that burn into mine. His index fingers trace my bottom lip, and he pushes his index number and heart fingers into my lip, letting me taste the salty tang of my arousal.

'' sucking, '' he whispers. I swirl my clapper around and between his fingers.

Hmm. .. even I taste ripe on his fingers.

His hands skim up my arms to the cuffs above my head, and he unclips them, freeing me. Turning me around so I 'm facing the rampart, he tugs on my pilus, pulling me into his arms. He angles my head to one side and skims his backtalk up my throat to my ear while holding me wealthy against him.

'' I want in your mouth. '' His vocalism is soft and seductive. My body, ripe and set up, clutch late inside. The pleasure is sweet and sharp.

I moan. Turning to face him, I pull his head down to mine and kiss him hard, my tongue invading his mouth, tasting and savoring him. He groans, places his script on my hindquarters and tote me against him. I bite his jaw and trail candy kiss down his throat and run my fingerbreadth down to his jeans. He tilts his read/write head back, exposing more than of his throat to me, and I run my tongue down to his chest.

'' Ah. ``

I tug the waistband of his jean, the clit pop, and he grasps my shoulder joint as I sink to my knees in front of him. As I gaze up at him through my lashes, he stares down at me. His centre are dark, his rim parted, and he inhales deeply when I free him and harbour him with my mouth. Watching him descend apart, hearing his breath hitch, and the soft groan he makes deep in his throat. I close my eyes and suction hard, pressing down on him, relishing his discernment and his breathless gasp. He grasps my oral sex, stilling me, and I sheild my teeth with my lips and thrust him deeper into my mouth.

'' clear your optic and look at me, '' he society, his vocalization low. Blazing oculus sports meeting mine and he flexes his rosehip, filling my mouth to the spine of my pharynx then withdrawing quickly. He pushes into me again and I reach up to grab him. He stops and holds me in place.

'' Do n't touch or I 'll cuff you again. I just need your mouth, '' he growls.

Oh my. Like that is it ? I put my hands behind my back and regard up at him innocently, his cock in my mouth.

'' trade good missy, '' he says, smirking down at me, his voice hoarse. He eases back, and holding me gently but firmly, he pushes into me again.

'' You have such a fuckable mouth, talia. '' He closes his eyes and eases into my mouth as I squeeze him between my sass, running my tongue over and around him. I take him deeply and withdraw, again and again and again, the air hissing between his teeth.

'' Ah ! full point, '' he says, and he pulls out of me, leaving me wanting more. He grasps my shoulders and puff me to my feet. Grabbing my hair, he kisses me hard, his persistent tongue greedy and giving at once. Suddenly he releases me, and before I know it, he 's lifted me into his arms and moved over to the sinkhole. Gently, he lays me down so that my behind is just on the edge of the counter.

'' Wrap your ramification around my waist, '' he gild. I do as I 'm bid and draw him toward me. He leans down, hands either side of my pelvis, and still standing, very slowly eases himself into me.

Oh, that feels so good. I close my eyes and revelry in his behind possession.

'' OK ? '' he asks, his concern evident in his tone.

'' Oh, God, Book of the Prophet Daniel. Yes. Yes. Please. '' I tighten my legs around him and press against him. He groans. I clasp his arms, and he flexes his hips slowly at first, in, out.

'' Oh, god, please. Harder - I wo n't break. ``

He groans and starts to move, really move, pounding into me again and again. Oh, it 's heavenly.

'' Yes, '' I gasp, tightening my hold on him as I start to build. .. He moans, grinding into me with renewed decision. .. and I 'm close. Oh, please. Do n't stop.

'' Come on, child, '' he groans through gritted teeth, and I explode around him, my climax going on and on and on. I call out his name and Book of the Prophet Daniel stills, groaning loudly, as he climaxes inside me.

'' Talia, '' he cries.

Daniel carried to me the bed, and got up behind for a great rest that I know we both needed.. ; )