bed."
Malcolm's hands itched to touch her as he watched her scramble onto the bed. She pulled the blanket up, frantically trying to cover herself. He smiled at her and slowly but irrevocably pulled the blanket away.
"Lay on your stomach."
She had her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her body coiled into a protective ball. He could still see her nudity though. He smiled in amusement, knowing she could not see it.
"Do as I say Lila or you will not enjoy the consequences."
She blinked at him dolefully and slowly unfolded her legs and arms, sliding to her stomach.
He reached out and trailed a finger over her perfect back. He'd wanted to touch her for so long, and now he could do it at will. Malcolm suppressed a moan as he lay his palm flat on her lower back. She was trembling. Dammit, he wanted her aroused, not afraid.
"I'm not going to hurt you Lila. All you have to do is lay there and behave."
A shudder ran through her naked flesh as he shifted himself, easing onto the bed to straddle her. He poured some oil onto his hands and rubbed them briskly together, warming them. The scent was pure Kalila, warm and sensual and exotic. He breathed deeply and started to work his hands into her flesh.
First he ran his hands over her back and sides in large circles. He could not resist lingering over the sides of her glorious breasts, concealed from his gaze. He spent a long time caressing the supple skin of her back and arms before he slid his body down to her ankles.
Kalili had relaxed slightly but she stiffened up again as he pulled her stiff legs apart and sat between them. He could not help but groan in frustration as her sex came into view. From this angle it was completely unprotected. Her smooth pink lips were small but plump. Delectable. He knew none had ever gained entrance there.
But he would.
By the Saints he would!
Unable to tear his eyes from her sweetly rounded bottom and the juncture below it, he busied his hands by sliding them up and down her long and luscious legs. She was exquisitely formed, slender and shapely at once. It was as if God had pointed down and formed the perfect woman.
And she was his. Or she would be. Soon, he prayed.
His hands slipped higher and higher as he focused on the delicious looking spot between her legs. Perhaps he would taste her, allowing his tongue to plunge into her honeyed warmth the way he longed to do with his stiff member. He skimmed her nether lips now, making smaller circles on her upper thighs.
She whimpered, but not in fear. He smiled, knowing he was just beginning. She had no idea of all the wicked things he planned to do to her.
He brushed the back of his hand over her soft petals several times before abruptly moving upward again, to her supple cheeks. Malcolm nearly lost himself as he massaged her buttocks, imagining his hands cupping her as he drove into her silky warmth again and again.
She moaned in protest as his hands lifted away.
"Turn over."
He moved to her side and gently nudged her, giving her momentum to flip over on the bed. She stared at him, her mouth open as he smiled down at her. Kalila's breath was coming in tiny gasps. He let his eyes wander down her body, knowing she could see what he was doing.
Malcolm's hands reached for her belly, making small circles that brushed the underside of her magnificent breasts. He watched in fascination as the pink tips hardened, begging for his
Malcolm's hands itched to touch her as he watched her scramble onto the bed. She pulled the blanket up, frantically trying to cover herself. He smiled at her and slowly but irrevocably pulled the blanket away.
"Lay on your stomach."
She had her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her body coiled into a protective ball. He could still see her nudity though. He smiled in amusement, knowing she could not see it.
"Do as I say Lila or you will not enjoy the consequences."
She blinked at him dolefully and slowly unfolded her legs and arms, sliding to her stomach.
He reached out and trailed a finger over her perfect back. He'd wanted to touch her for so long, and now he could do it at will. Malcolm suppressed a moan as he lay his palm flat on her lower back. She was trembling. Dammit, he wanted her aroused, not afraid.
"I'm not going to hurt you Lila. All you have to do is lay there and behave."
A shudder ran through her naked flesh as he shifted himself, easing onto the bed to straddle her. He poured some oil onto his hands and rubbed them briskly together, warming them. The scent was pure Kalila, warm and sensual and exotic. He breathed deeply and started to work his hands into her flesh.
First he ran his hands over her back and sides in large circles. He could not resist lingering over the sides of her glorious breasts, concealed from his gaze. He spent a long time caressing the supple skin of her back and arms before he slid his body down to her ankles.
Kalili had relaxed slightly but she stiffened up again as he pulled her stiff legs apart and sat between them. He could not help but groan in frustration as her sex came into view. From this angle it was completely unprotected. Her smooth pink lips were small but plump. Delectable. He knew none had ever gained entrance there.
But he would.
By the Saints he would!
Unable to tear his eyes from her sweetly rounded bottom and the juncture below it, he busied his hands by sliding them up and down her long and luscious legs. She was exquisitely formed, slender and shapely at once. It was as if God had pointed down and formed the perfect woman.
And she was his. Or she would be. Soon, he prayed.
His hands slipped higher and higher as he focused on the delicious looking spot between her legs. Perhaps he would taste her, allowing his tongue to plunge into her honeyed warmth the way he longed to do with his stiff member. He skimmed her nether lips now, making smaller circles on her upper thighs.
She whimpered, but not in fear. He smiled, knowing he was just beginning. She had no idea of all the wicked things he planned to do to her.
He brushed the back of his hand over her soft petals several times before abruptly moving upward again, to her supple cheeks. Malcolm nearly lost himself as he massaged her buttocks, imagining his hands cupping her as he drove into her silky warmth again and again.
She moaned in protest as his hands lifted away.
"Turn over."
He moved to her side and gently nudged her, giving her momentum to flip over on the bed. She stared at him, her mouth open as he smiled down at her. Kalila's breath was coming in tiny gasps. He let his eyes wander down her body, knowing she could see what he was doing.
Malcolm's hands reached for her belly, making small circles that brushed the underside of her magnificent breasts. He watched in fascination as the pink tips hardened, begging for his
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