harder until I was sure he could hear it.
Loosening the last button, I shrugged off the cotton garment and let it fall to the floor. Seen by the light from the passageway, the glint in his eye was unmistakable and stopped me from continuing.
By getting him naked first, I could retain the upper hand.
Curling my fingers around his waistband, I scratched his skin in the process of dragging down his underwear. Despite the urgency that made adrenalin course through me and take control, I feigned patience. Dipping low, I positioned my mouth inches from his crotch as his cock leapt up from the garment I lowered.
The salty aroma of the pre-cum glistening on the tip of his cock mingled with the hot scent rising from his skin, sweat mixed with tobacco and aftershave. Only needing to reach my tongue out to caress his swollen tip, his groan confirmed his awareness of the fact. His body became taut with anticipation.
Ever compliant, he dutifully lifted his bottom to assist me in getting him naked. Cock twitching as I retreated, Tom fixed his eyes on mine as I prepared to disrobe. Eye contact commenced a battle, an intense look in his eye despite his vulnerable state.
I knew it came from being able to watch me undress, his gaze patiently trained on me. I could have turned away, blindfolded him, somehow hidden my figure from his eager eyes, but it was unnecessary. Being able to hold his attention was sufficient to display the extent of my command over him.
His eyes told on his steady expression, darting between my face and body as if unable to remain still. Unable to look anywhere else, he was under my control.
Continuing to undress by moving to my smart, slim-line trousers, I removed every item of clothing deliberately slow, manipulating my body to give him the best view as I gradually revealed more.
My electrified skin registered every stroke as my clothing fell away, revealing my body to his hungry gaze.
Both naked, I reaffirmed my dominance by climbing onto the bed, straddling his body and crawling upwards until my pussy hovered over his face. His breath warmed the slick moisture coating my cleft as I taunted him, staying just out of his reach.
Clinging to the headboard, I engaged my muscles and looked down to watch his efforts, stretching his neck in an attempt to level his lips with my labia. Inches from his nose, my arousal would be evident to him as even I could detect my sweet aroma.
“How long have you wanted me?” I whispered, needing to make some effort to find my voice.
When no reply was immediately forthcoming, I assumed he hadn’t heard and was preparing to repeat my question when I felt a heavy flow of breath caress my wet cleft.
“From the first moment I saw you,” he finally admitted.
My heart pounded with a sudden burst of speed, beating as if it was fluttering against my ribcage as a contented smile curled my lips.
Despite his revelation, I needed more. I wanted to know that his pleasure was dependent on me and desperately wanted him to say it. My body was on fire, burning with the anticipation of hearing the confirmation from his mouth. “Did you dream about going down on me?”
Feeling him shift a little after a prolonged period of quiet, our respective deep breaths preventing complete silence, I looked at Tom. Angling my gaze down along my body, I found his already aimed at me, our eyes meeting in a focused meaningful look despite our eyes being heavy with lust.
“I’ve imagined it so many times,” Tom revealed, breaking our eye contact to look back at my body.
For a moment, he seemed mesmerized, his lips parted slightly like there were more words to follow. Pushing my knees deeper into the soft mattress as my frame stiffened, the action of moving away prompted him to complete his unfinished thought. “I’ve even been carrying your knickers around.”
Picturing him holding them to his face, inhaling on my scent, coupled with the look in his eyes affected me deeply. My muscles contracted,
Loosening the last button, I shrugged off the cotton garment and let it fall to the floor. Seen by the light from the passageway, the glint in his eye was unmistakable and stopped me from continuing.
By getting him naked first, I could retain the upper hand.
Curling my fingers around his waistband, I scratched his skin in the process of dragging down his underwear. Despite the urgency that made adrenalin course through me and take control, I feigned patience. Dipping low, I positioned my mouth inches from his crotch as his cock leapt up from the garment I lowered.
The salty aroma of the pre-cum glistening on the tip of his cock mingled with the hot scent rising from his skin, sweat mixed with tobacco and aftershave. Only needing to reach my tongue out to caress his swollen tip, his groan confirmed his awareness of the fact. His body became taut with anticipation.
Ever compliant, he dutifully lifted his bottom to assist me in getting him naked. Cock twitching as I retreated, Tom fixed his eyes on mine as I prepared to disrobe. Eye contact commenced a battle, an intense look in his eye despite his vulnerable state.
I knew it came from being able to watch me undress, his gaze patiently trained on me. I could have turned away, blindfolded him, somehow hidden my figure from his eager eyes, but it was unnecessary. Being able to hold his attention was sufficient to display the extent of my command over him.
His eyes told on his steady expression, darting between my face and body as if unable to remain still. Unable to look anywhere else, he was under my control.
Continuing to undress by moving to my smart, slim-line trousers, I removed every item of clothing deliberately slow, manipulating my body to give him the best view as I gradually revealed more.
My electrified skin registered every stroke as my clothing fell away, revealing my body to his hungry gaze.
Both naked, I reaffirmed my dominance by climbing onto the bed, straddling his body and crawling upwards until my pussy hovered over his face. His breath warmed the slick moisture coating my cleft as I taunted him, staying just out of his reach.
Clinging to the headboard, I engaged my muscles and looked down to watch his efforts, stretching his neck in an attempt to level his lips with my labia. Inches from his nose, my arousal would be evident to him as even I could detect my sweet aroma.
“How long have you wanted me?” I whispered, needing to make some effort to find my voice.
When no reply was immediately forthcoming, I assumed he hadn’t heard and was preparing to repeat my question when I felt a heavy flow of breath caress my wet cleft.
“From the first moment I saw you,” he finally admitted.
My heart pounded with a sudden burst of speed, beating as if it was fluttering against my ribcage as a contented smile curled my lips.
Despite his revelation, I needed more. I wanted to know that his pleasure was dependent on me and desperately wanted him to say it. My body was on fire, burning with the anticipation of hearing the confirmation from his mouth. “Did you dream about going down on me?”
Feeling him shift a little after a prolonged period of quiet, our respective deep breaths preventing complete silence, I looked at Tom. Angling my gaze down along my body, I found his already aimed at me, our eyes meeting in a focused meaningful look despite our eyes being heavy with lust.
“I’ve imagined it so many times,” Tom revealed, breaking our eye contact to look back at my body.
For a moment, he seemed mesmerized, his lips parted slightly like there were more words to follow. Pushing my knees deeper into the soft mattress as my frame stiffened, the action of moving away prompted him to complete his unfinished thought. “I’ve even been carrying your knickers around.”
Picturing him holding them to his face, inhaling on my scent, coupled with the look in his eyes affected me deeply. My muscles contracted,
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