LingeringDesire
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 21, 2013
- Location
- Ohio, USA
Disappointment crossed her mild features. Were they not alone? Were they not married? His verbal response eased her of her temperamental change as she was scooped up and whisked away. The rooms were blurs as they passed, blue eyes focused only on her man. The thought of which caused her heart to falter in its beat. Hearing his heart pound against his chest she snuggled against him as he held her tight, though it was only for a moment before he was placing her feet on the ground. Unsteady she clung to him, not willing to let him go... this was the time, it was perfectly right.
Smiling up at him, she gave him no timidness as he bent to kiss her. Fenice knew where they were, had seen the bed yet she wasn't scared. Nervous, yes, but scared? Not at all. She purred into the kiss, or moaned, either way it sounded the same to her ears as her mouth opened to his. Tongue brushing over his as though she could not stop. Her body burned beneath her dress, something he seemed to brush away. Biting back a laugh, Mathilde had taken the better part of an hour to fasten the dress upon her and here he'd removed it in a moment. Her dainty feet lifted from the fabric as it billowed at her feet, something he barely allowed it to do before shoving it to the side. The corset was even easier and soon she was bare, the brush of silk as his own clothing was removed caused a soft moan to fall from her own lips.
Skin to skin they stood, her hands shaking as they traced over his chest and up into his hair, one dropping to touch at his thigh. Too nervous to press between them, even though she could feel every inch of him against her. "Ne'ebo..." she panted pulling back to breath before allowing his lips to covers hers once more. Each part of her skin tingled, this night burning into her memory. Her teeth raked along his lower lip as he pulled back. Whimpering her disapproval at such an action she opened her eyes as his hands pressed her back and away from him. "No..." She cooed through full lips, made fuller by the amount of heavy kissing. She blushed, tilting her head as he gazed upon her. In dropping her gaze from his eyes she saw all of him. Her thighs quaked and she trembled deep within her aching body.
Biting her lip as he pushed her back to sit at the edge of the bed she smiled feeling him drop. "I can only say the same my love," She whispered, her foot rising to brush against his erection before growing too nervous. Her hands moved to her hair, freeing it from all that held it back, wanting to be natural and fully herself with him, in this moment and for the rest of their lives. She smiled at the thought, and moaned feeling his lips and tongue along her chin, neck and jaw. Her hands moved back to his shoulders as his name, moaned, fell from her lips. Her legs parted and her feet traced along the outer lines of his body. Along his thighs and sides, even moving back to rub at his backside as he pressed his face towards her chin,
An audible groan of pleasure left her as she arched her back, pressing her breasts up towards his face. Tears came to her eyes as his tongue and lips lavished her sensitive orbs , "Yes.." She cooed and dropping her feet back to the floor was greeted with the gentle throb of his manhood. Her fingers danced, nails raking over his shoulders in pleasure as his head trailed further down. Her heart thudded soundly, picking up it's speed and causing blood to be heard rushing in her ears as he pushed her back to the soft coverlet on the bed where she sat. Her legs parted for him, eagerly awaiting his caresses and touches. The air brushing along her inner thighs and ruffling the soft, damp hair at the apex of her thighs caused her to gasp.
The invasion of his tongue caused her eyes to close and her back to arch, lifting her from the bed. Rising up onto her elbows blue eyes watched in fascination as he explored her innermost sanctuary. "Ne'ebo..." Her voice broke in pleasure as it coursed through her body, one hand trailing down her body to caress his face as his tongue continued its pleasurable dance. Never had she ever known such pleasure. The desire to have him grew until she was whimpering at each and every touch, wanting and needing more, but not willing to rush him in this moment. A smile crossed her face as she watched him, wanting him to know she was very pleased with his course of action.
Smiling up at him, she gave him no timidness as he bent to kiss her. Fenice knew where they were, had seen the bed yet she wasn't scared. Nervous, yes, but scared? Not at all. She purred into the kiss, or moaned, either way it sounded the same to her ears as her mouth opened to his. Tongue brushing over his as though she could not stop. Her body burned beneath her dress, something he seemed to brush away. Biting back a laugh, Mathilde had taken the better part of an hour to fasten the dress upon her and here he'd removed it in a moment. Her dainty feet lifted from the fabric as it billowed at her feet, something he barely allowed it to do before shoving it to the side. The corset was even easier and soon she was bare, the brush of silk as his own clothing was removed caused a soft moan to fall from her own lips.
Skin to skin they stood, her hands shaking as they traced over his chest and up into his hair, one dropping to touch at his thigh. Too nervous to press between them, even though she could feel every inch of him against her. "Ne'ebo..." she panted pulling back to breath before allowing his lips to covers hers once more. Each part of her skin tingled, this night burning into her memory. Her teeth raked along his lower lip as he pulled back. Whimpering her disapproval at such an action she opened her eyes as his hands pressed her back and away from him. "No..." She cooed through full lips, made fuller by the amount of heavy kissing. She blushed, tilting her head as he gazed upon her. In dropping her gaze from his eyes she saw all of him. Her thighs quaked and she trembled deep within her aching body.
Biting her lip as he pushed her back to sit at the edge of the bed she smiled feeling him drop. "I can only say the same my love," She whispered, her foot rising to brush against his erection before growing too nervous. Her hands moved to her hair, freeing it from all that held it back, wanting to be natural and fully herself with him, in this moment and for the rest of their lives. She smiled at the thought, and moaned feeling his lips and tongue along her chin, neck and jaw. Her hands moved back to his shoulders as his name, moaned, fell from her lips. Her legs parted and her feet traced along the outer lines of his body. Along his thighs and sides, even moving back to rub at his backside as he pressed his face towards her chin,
An audible groan of pleasure left her as she arched her back, pressing her breasts up towards his face. Tears came to her eyes as his tongue and lips lavished her sensitive orbs , "Yes.." She cooed and dropping her feet back to the floor was greeted with the gentle throb of his manhood. Her fingers danced, nails raking over his shoulders in pleasure as his head trailed further down. Her heart thudded soundly, picking up it's speed and causing blood to be heard rushing in her ears as he pushed her back to the soft coverlet on the bed where she sat. Her legs parted for him, eagerly awaiting his caresses and touches. The air brushing along her inner thighs and ruffling the soft, damp hair at the apex of her thighs caused her to gasp.
The invasion of his tongue caused her eyes to close and her back to arch, lifting her from the bed. Rising up onto her elbows blue eyes watched in fascination as he explored her innermost sanctuary. "Ne'ebo..." Her voice broke in pleasure as it coursed through her body, one hand trailing down her body to caress his face as his tongue continued its pleasurable dance. Never had she ever known such pleasure. The desire to have him grew until she was whimpering at each and every touch, wanting and needing more, but not willing to rush him in this moment. A smile crossed her face as she watched him, wanting him to know she was very pleased with his course of action.