and some wonderful hot shivers running around me. Then he suddenly stops and heads off to his bathroom. I sit on the bed to wait for him. He reappears a few minutes later and walks round to his side of the bed and starts taking off his clothes. I watch transfixed. He looks seriously hot in his boxer shorts and I can’t tear my eyes away. Then he gets into bed. Well this isn’t quite how I thought it would go exactly. Actually I had no idea how it would go. I wander off to my own personal bathroom with my sexy black satin short nightdress to change into.
I come back in five minutes all scrubbed up and undressed in my black shortie and so very ready for whatever is to come. He is lazing back watching me walk towards him.
I get in bed and he leans over and gives me a quick kiss.
“ ‘Night Rachel.” Then he kisses my nose, turns over… and what the hell is he doing…? He’s not actually going to sleep?
I lay there disappointed and confused. I thought he would pounce. No, he’s really not the pouncy sort. He thinks things out. He’s thought this out. He’s deliberately not pushing me. But I suddenly want him to. We’ve only got two nights of passion. I don’t want to miss half my fun. I went through waxing hell for this.
I tap him on the back. “Can I have a friendly hug please?”
He turns over. “If you want me to make love to you, just ask me. Don’t pretend you want a hug.”
Oh dear… he’s got me there. My heart is pounding with the reality. I actually have to
ask
him? He is looking at me intently, watching me struggle with myself. He gives up waiting, turns over and gets comfy again…
I try and make the words come out, but they won’t. It might be the love word that’s stopping me. Maybe the whole asking thing. He has turned the tables on me, and put the ball in my court. What a clever hottie he is. But maybe I’m cleverer.
Bravely I move across to his side of the bed and kiss the back of his neck twice. I’m feeling my wave starting up now, all self induced…
“ Do that again.” He says quietly. I kiss the back of his neck with some enthusiasm and suck it gently, licking him with the tip of my tongue to finish.
He rolls over to face me. We are very, very close. Inches apart. “Was that your not so subtle way of asking Ray?” His eyes are staring into mine. They are more than glowy, they are luminous.
“ I suppose”
“ I suppose isn’t clear enough. Repeat after me. Make love to me Mark.”
I grit my teeth and force it out with a small covering smile. “Make love to me Mark.”
“ That wasn’t too hard, was it?”
“ No…” Actually yes. Extremely hard for my screwed up, dominated and controlled little mind. Asking for something so intimate like this, admitting I wanted it enough to ask for it, leaving myself exposed to certain future rejection. I wished he was the type who pounced right now.
“ Come here Rachel. Let’s have that friendly hug first.”
I moved closer to him and breathed him in. He felt so good up against me as I hugged him tightly. I stared at his face. His looks and his scent were a potent mixture. Mark always smelled divine. My senses swam in his beautiful masculinity. He lifted his hands into my hair and he pulled my head hard towards him, his mouth crushing against mine. His sublime hot tongue pushed inside. I don’t know how but Mark’s tongue aroused me way beyond the realms of a kiss. I was having an oral orgasm.
He suddenly stopped the wildly arousing kissing, pulled off my nightdress and our underwear in a mad rush and looked down at me.
“ You’re so beautiful”
“ You think so?”
“ Mmmm I do, and Rachel… I’m so glad you asked.” His eyes were blazing blue as they looked deeply into mine… little torches of sexy sapphire. I melted under their intense heat.
His head dipped down to the base of my neck. My entire body ignited and it was suddenly everything I’ve ever wanted and so much more. His mouth was hot and
I come back in five minutes all scrubbed up and undressed in my black shortie and so very ready for whatever is to come. He is lazing back watching me walk towards him.
I get in bed and he leans over and gives me a quick kiss.
“ ‘Night Rachel.” Then he kisses my nose, turns over… and what the hell is he doing…? He’s not actually going to sleep?
I lay there disappointed and confused. I thought he would pounce. No, he’s really not the pouncy sort. He thinks things out. He’s thought this out. He’s deliberately not pushing me. But I suddenly want him to. We’ve only got two nights of passion. I don’t want to miss half my fun. I went through waxing hell for this.
I tap him on the back. “Can I have a friendly hug please?”
He turns over. “If you want me to make love to you, just ask me. Don’t pretend you want a hug.”
Oh dear… he’s got me there. My heart is pounding with the reality. I actually have to
ask
him? He is looking at me intently, watching me struggle with myself. He gives up waiting, turns over and gets comfy again…
I try and make the words come out, but they won’t. It might be the love word that’s stopping me. Maybe the whole asking thing. He has turned the tables on me, and put the ball in my court. What a clever hottie he is. But maybe I’m cleverer.
Bravely I move across to his side of the bed and kiss the back of his neck twice. I’m feeling my wave starting up now, all self induced…
“ Do that again.” He says quietly. I kiss the back of his neck with some enthusiasm and suck it gently, licking him with the tip of my tongue to finish.
He rolls over to face me. We are very, very close. Inches apart. “Was that your not so subtle way of asking Ray?” His eyes are staring into mine. They are more than glowy, they are luminous.
“ I suppose”
“ I suppose isn’t clear enough. Repeat after me. Make love to me Mark.”
I grit my teeth and force it out with a small covering smile. “Make love to me Mark.”
“ That wasn’t too hard, was it?”
“ No…” Actually yes. Extremely hard for my screwed up, dominated and controlled little mind. Asking for something so intimate like this, admitting I wanted it enough to ask for it, leaving myself exposed to certain future rejection. I wished he was the type who pounced right now.
“ Come here Rachel. Let’s have that friendly hug first.”
I moved closer to him and breathed him in. He felt so good up against me as I hugged him tightly. I stared at his face. His looks and his scent were a potent mixture. Mark always smelled divine. My senses swam in his beautiful masculinity. He lifted his hands into my hair and he pulled my head hard towards him, his mouth crushing against mine. His sublime hot tongue pushed inside. I don’t know how but Mark’s tongue aroused me way beyond the realms of a kiss. I was having an oral orgasm.
He suddenly stopped the wildly arousing kissing, pulled off my nightdress and our underwear in a mad rush and looked down at me.
“ You’re so beautiful”
“ You think so?”
“ Mmmm I do, and Rachel… I’m so glad you asked.” His eyes were blazing blue as they looked deeply into mine… little torches of sexy sapphire. I melted under their intense heat.
His head dipped down to the base of my neck. My entire body ignited and it was suddenly everything I’ve ever wanted and so much more. His mouth was hot and
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