anywhere until I
was ready to release her. I pulled my fingers out and offered one to her. She
took it, with no hesitation this time, and I closed my eyes as she sucked,
feeling it all the way to my groin. I cleaned the other one myself, with a
groan to taste her on my tongue again, then swept my thumb over the sticky tip
of my cock, shuddering as I did, she wasn’t the only one excited and desperate.
I thrust it in her mouth and she sucked hard, with no complaints. ‘That’s taste
down, onto smell,’ I grinned, ecstatic to see her nod excitedly.
I lit the oil burner, full of the frangipani oil
and soon the room started to fill with the exotic sensual fragrance. Summer took
deep breaths of it. She was looking more relaxed, which was good. I, on the
other hand, was as tense as anything. I needed to come and soon. Fourteen
months without being able to bury myself in her succulent cunt, and I’d had her
here for hours without doing so? I deserved a fucking medal. I grabbed the
small bowl of chocolate, which I’d melted earlier and coated my fingers with
it, holding them in front of her. She sniffed, delicately, then smiled as she
recognised the smell and lifted her head to find them, licking and sucking them
clean. I did it a few times, she needed the sugar for energy, because when I
finally sank into her, I planned on making it last. I smeared some chocolate on
her nipples, and took my time licking it off, savouring the sweet taste and the
scent of her skin as she whimpered and thrust her shoulders back, trying to get
me to take more of her breasts into my mouth, to be more vigorous. She didn’t
always like it delicate and sweet, my angel had a wild and raw side. I saw her
open and close her mouth a few times, then bite on her lip.
‘You want to ask me a question?’ I enquired.
‘Yes, Sir.’
‘Ask away.’
‘I loved the smell of the oil and chocolate, but
I’d really love to smell you, or even better taste you.’
‘Would you now,’ I chuckled. I held myself up over
her and tilted my head so that my neck was close to her face. I heard her take in
a deep breath, then I groaned myself as she lifted her head and kissed me. She
kissed me again, the heat of her breath and her moist lips making my skin
tingle. When she bit and gently sucked I had to quickly pull away, her biting
like that brought out my primal side, and she definitely wasn’t ready for that.
I moved up and straddled her chest, in desperate need of some attention to my
throbbing cock. ‘Open wide, angel,’ I advised, as I coated it in the warm
chocolate and fed it to her. I sucked my fingers clean, then gripped the hair
on each side of her head as I slowly slid myself in and out of her mouth. Damn
it, her tongue worked with the skill of a Turkish carpet weaver. I closed my
eyes, as my jaw dropped, when the stimulation I was receiving ran all the way
up my spine. I lost track of time as I let her work on me, but quickly pulled
out when my cock tingled with that spidey sense, my thirty second warning. ‘How
was that?’ I growled, as I squeezed the head of my cock, to stop myself from
coming.
‘Sweet and salt combined. Delicious, Sir,’ she
smiled, as her cheeks coloured again.
‘Do you know what comes next?’ I asked, my voice
having taken on a huskier tone than normal, knowing that my reward was nearly
in sight.
‘If it’s not me, then I’m hoping sight and touch
at the same time, Sir,’ she smiled. ‘Especially now that I know you’re naked.’
‘Touch first,’ I confirmed, as I shifted and
flipped her over, back onto her stomach, chuckling as she let out a groan of
frustration. After sweeping her long hair out of the way again, I tipped some
of the melted Frangipani oil into my cupped palm, then rubbed my hands together
and started to work on her shoulders and neck. She sighed with pleasure and
wriggled to get more comfortable. When I asked her for her answer in the
morning, no way was she going to say no to me after this, it
was ready to release her. I pulled my fingers out and offered one to her. She
took it, with no hesitation this time, and I closed my eyes as she sucked,
feeling it all the way to my groin. I cleaned the other one myself, with a
groan to taste her on my tongue again, then swept my thumb over the sticky tip
of my cock, shuddering as I did, she wasn’t the only one excited and desperate.
I thrust it in her mouth and she sucked hard, with no complaints. ‘That’s taste
down, onto smell,’ I grinned, ecstatic to see her nod excitedly.
I lit the oil burner, full of the frangipani oil
and soon the room started to fill with the exotic sensual fragrance. Summer took
deep breaths of it. She was looking more relaxed, which was good. I, on the
other hand, was as tense as anything. I needed to come and soon. Fourteen
months without being able to bury myself in her succulent cunt, and I’d had her
here for hours without doing so? I deserved a fucking medal. I grabbed the
small bowl of chocolate, which I’d melted earlier and coated my fingers with
it, holding them in front of her. She sniffed, delicately, then smiled as she
recognised the smell and lifted her head to find them, licking and sucking them
clean. I did it a few times, she needed the sugar for energy, because when I
finally sank into her, I planned on making it last. I smeared some chocolate on
her nipples, and took my time licking it off, savouring the sweet taste and the
scent of her skin as she whimpered and thrust her shoulders back, trying to get
me to take more of her breasts into my mouth, to be more vigorous. She didn’t
always like it delicate and sweet, my angel had a wild and raw side. I saw her
open and close her mouth a few times, then bite on her lip.
‘You want to ask me a question?’ I enquired.
‘Yes, Sir.’
‘Ask away.’
‘I loved the smell of the oil and chocolate, but
I’d really love to smell you, or even better taste you.’
‘Would you now,’ I chuckled. I held myself up over
her and tilted my head so that my neck was close to her face. I heard her take in
a deep breath, then I groaned myself as she lifted her head and kissed me. She
kissed me again, the heat of her breath and her moist lips making my skin
tingle. When she bit and gently sucked I had to quickly pull away, her biting
like that brought out my primal side, and she definitely wasn’t ready for that.
I moved up and straddled her chest, in desperate need of some attention to my
throbbing cock. ‘Open wide, angel,’ I advised, as I coated it in the warm
chocolate and fed it to her. I sucked my fingers clean, then gripped the hair
on each side of her head as I slowly slid myself in and out of her mouth. Damn
it, her tongue worked with the skill of a Turkish carpet weaver. I closed my
eyes, as my jaw dropped, when the stimulation I was receiving ran all the way
up my spine. I lost track of time as I let her work on me, but quickly pulled
out when my cock tingled with that spidey sense, my thirty second warning. ‘How
was that?’ I growled, as I squeezed the head of my cock, to stop myself from
coming.
‘Sweet and salt combined. Delicious, Sir,’ she
smiled, as her cheeks coloured again.
‘Do you know what comes next?’ I asked, my voice
having taken on a huskier tone than normal, knowing that my reward was nearly
in sight.
‘If it’s not me, then I’m hoping sight and touch
at the same time, Sir,’ she smiled. ‘Especially now that I know you’re naked.’
‘Touch first,’ I confirmed, as I shifted and
flipped her over, back onto her stomach, chuckling as she let out a groan of
frustration. After sweeping her long hair out of the way again, I tipped some
of the melted Frangipani oil into my cupped palm, then rubbed my hands together
and started to work on her shoulders and neck. She sighed with pleasure and
wriggled to get more comfortable. When I asked her for her answer in the
morning, no way was she going to say no to me after this, it
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