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A Firm And Loving Hand ((Angelic and Ruphhausin))

Ruphhausin

Ruphhausin

Supernova
Joined
Jul 2, 2009
Derrik Michaels looked out from the terrace at the coast, the large stretch of beach very inviting to a man like him who love it so much. He sipped his morning coffee and thought about the things that were planned for today, not the least of which concerned his lovely daughter. He was in his favorite silk shirt, green to match his eyes and a pair of jeans that still fight his thirty-six year old frame and made his five foot teen inch tall height a little more imposing. He was still quite fit, exercising every day like he was still in training. His dark brown hair was light at the temples, not gray yet but he knew it was coming. He moved back inside the kitchen and shut the door, watching the time as he was waiting for his daughter to get home from shopping.

He had left when his wife had past, and he had devoted all of the money they had made to keeping a lifestyle that his seventeen year old daughter had grown accustomed to. He did not really spoil her, rather the tutors and instructors that he made certain were the best were to get her ready for what she was going to be. He remembered when, when she turned the right age, how much he planned this day. He was going to start initiating his daughter into being his Slave. She was so much like her mother, who had also been his years ago, and it caused him to move to a place that no one knew she was his daughter.

It had really been surprising that no one in the beachfront community around their home had not questioned his relationship to her, but then the discretion of the tutors was not hard to secure, and without anyone asking it did look like they were a couple, and he was using his money to further the education of the young woman he was in love with. He made no secret of his outward affections, not precisely making them really overly sexual seeming. Not that anyone really gave them any attention, as there were so many rich men with second, third, and fourth wives who were equally as young and beautiful as she was there.

He looked at the watch on his lightly tanned wrist, then heard the sports car pull into the driveway. She was on time, and now as he set down the cup, she was going to learn about the real reasons her father, the only man she was ever really allowed to be alone with, was so strict with her time and attentions.
 
Cassie Michaels sighed as she parked the sports car in the parking space in front of her father's beachfront community house. She had on shades over her green blue eyes that were much like her father's and she lifted the shades up off of her nose and eyes to rest in her beautifully curly brown silky tresses. In the sunlight, they showed a bit of red streaks that were completely natural in her hair and she opened the door to the car and got out of the car. That day she was wearing a sundress that was a pretty blue color that matched her eyes very much and she had high heel sandals and even though she lived on the beach, she had pretty pale skin. It made her dark hair look very exotic and seductive against the pale of her soft and silky skin. As she got out of the car, a slight breeze came along the beach and the bottom of her sundress softly drifted against the back of her thighs.

She got into the back seat of the car and pulled out a couple of bags before she moved away from the car and lifted her leg to shut the door. She normally did not spend a tremendous amount of money at the stores she went to to get clothes because she just couldn't spend money like that and she just didn't feel like burning money like that, so she didn't. She walked up the stairs to their front door and got out her keys. She wasn't sure that her father was home, but more than likely he was. She used her keys anyway to get inside and she locked the door safely behind her after she had closed the door. "Dad, are you home?" she called out.

Cassie walked through the nicely furnished living room with the glass windows that had a beautiful view of the beach out in front and she walked through a hallway and into the kitchen. She smiled when she saw her father. "Hi, Dad! How has your day been?" she asked sweetly.

She had always thought that her father was a rather handsome man and that any woman would be very lucky to have him, but surprisingly he had never remarried or done anything of that sort. Oddly enough, she had not even seen him ever date since they had lost her mother. She had always found that rather odd that he had never done anything about his loneliness that she was sure he felt at times, but she had been wishing, since they lost her mother, that she could be the one to drive away that loneliness from his eyes at times.
 
Derrik smiled at Cassie, realizing that he really did not want to wait any longer for what he was planning and had been planning for some time. He rarely said no to his daughter on anything, but then he had established a very imposing Dominance over her at a young age. Many things were now natural for the both of them, such as expecting her home on time as well as her being comfortable with her body in his presence. He watched her in the blue sundress,knowing that she had taken his direction already and wore both the strapless bra and the very skimpy thong panties that made the dress look very good on her. He loved her pale and silken skin,and the sandals were also favorites, making her well managed dark brown curly hair, streaked with the red highlights that much more intense.

"I have been busy thinking about some things, Cass. I do think that you were right the other day, about my doing things like I did with your mother with someone else."

He moved closer to her, smiling at the bags as he watched her take some things out of them. She had an eye for both value and quality, and though she was no clothes hog, she had a vast wardrobe with many very nice things. He did not begrudge her any clothing, as they also looked good for him as well. He moved closer, his hands finding her waist as he had done many times before, but he was much closer to her this time. He was slowly pressing into her from behind, letting her feel his manhood at the small of her back. As he continued to speak, he pressed his face into her curly hair and smelled her shampoo.

"Cassie, I think it is time that I showed you why all these years I have wanted you so much all to myself."
 
Cassie wasn't quite sure what her father was doing when she suddenly felt his manhood pressed against the small of her back. Unlike a lot of girls her age, Cassie was a virgin because of the simple fact of how much her father restricted her time with friends and boys. She wasn't even allowed to be alone with a boy and she knew that she would be in a large amount of trouble if she ever did, so Cassie had never done anything like that before. She hadn't even kissed a boy before because of how strict her fathers rules could be, so when she felt his manhood press against the small of her back, she wondered what was going on. It felt quite odd and yet somehow pleasant that he was pressed against her like that, but was that really okay? He was her father after all and everything, so maybe he shouldn't be doing that.

His next words only made her wonder more about why he was acting so strange. She felt as though she were stuck in the spot because of some reason that she couldn't fathom. It didn't make any sense, and it was hard to figure out why her father would even include her much in that kind of decision. It was like it was all that much of her business if he started to date again, but that thought of him dating someone seemed to prick a sore spot in her heart. It was as if she didn't want someone to take away her father's loneliness, but her. And THAT was odd to her. She didn't quite get it and she wondered why it was like that for her.

"Well, I mean, your rules have been somewhat strict, but I never really questioned it that much, Dad, so why do you think I need an explanation?" she asked softly. Sure, Cassie had always thought it had been a bit odd of her father to keep her to himself most of the time, but she hadn't really questioned it that much over the years.
 
Derrik smiled softly, moving his hands slowly down her waist as he soon found the bottom of her sundress. He thought about the fact that, thanks to the racing season, they would be totally isolated for the next couple of days. He already had the delivery service bring around the food they would need, not that they would not leave to go shopping or to dine out, rather it was routine on things they always would need. As he slowly started to push his hands up her thighs again, he started to tenderly but assertively correct her on both what he thought she was thinking, and on what everyone knew and thought about the two of them.

"Cassie, I know that you have thought me very lonely the last few years, but that has been a very wrong assumption on your part. It is not because you did not know, rather you did not understand. I have never been lonely, only waiting for the person who is going to fill the needs I have to be ready. I know now that you are ready to do that, Cassie Love, even though many of the people in town have assumed it has already been going on."

His fingers were now stroking at her thong, pressing and moving against her sex as his thumbs stroked her pelvic region just above her clit. He was pressing against her from behind even more, possessively rubbing his package against the small of her back and the top of her buttocks. He was telling her the truth, wanting her to understand that their desires for each other, and he did suspect her of having them for him, were seen to the extent they blocked out all else that may have been thought of.

"Cassie.. I want you to be filling those needs."
 
Cassie couldn't help, but feel desire sweep across her entire being as her father started to touch her soft thighs and then lifted his hands higher up. The feeling of his hands against her thong and pelvic region, momentarily had her frozen in shock in place as she couldn't understand at all what he was doing. His words were even more confusing at this point. Especially to her innocent mind and body. She jerked out of his arms, but she didn't have much room to move as her back was then pressed against the counter behind her as she looked at him with wide bluish green eyes that seemed to express shock and fear. There was desire in her eyes, but there was more of fear and shock at what her father was suggesting.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?!" she yelled at him. "You are MY FATHER!!!!! You shouldn't be touching me like that or speaking about things like that with me! You should be doing them with other women and not me! I am a virgin and I barely have any idea of what you are speaking of!" she shouted at him.

It was as if she were a frightened animal that was trapped in a corner and the only thing it knew to do then was to lash out at whatever was around and that was him. Of course, who could blame her? Her own father was propositioning her to become his lover. At least, that was what she thought he was suggesting at this point and the way his hands had touched her had made things more confusing and scary for her. After all, it was harder for virgins at first to understand sex and he should've understood that better instead of just running his hands in places that she was not used to.
 
Derrick was not sorry that he said it, but he was sorry that he had gauged wrongly how intensely Cassie would react. He moved closer still, pinning her against the counter and letting his cock be against her abdomen at the point it was so very close to her sex. He looked down into her eyes, letting her see he was more than aware of her argument and her shouting that was caused by it. He didn't say much for several minutes, letting his quiet intensity wash over her as he continued to look into her eyes. His eyes told her that he was serious, and also a bit more as his hands returned to her thighs. He slowly pushed the skirt back up, his thumbs stroking the flesh of her inner thighs as he began to speak.

"Cassie, I have not wanted anyone else because I love you. I waited because I did not want to spoil it by not giving you a choice, and you do have one. Do you think I would have kept the boys at bay if I didn't want you to have a choice? You are too beautiful to waste on someone whom you would only have as a transitory lover, and I wanted you to have something permanent. Yes, I did it for selfish reasons, but love is supposed to be selfish at times. I see the look in your eyes at times when we are alone, and I want that as well. I know you are frightened, but we are somewhere that many people already think it is happening. Most of the people here do not even think you are my daughter, and that you are a young woman that I have had as my lover already. I am not justifying, I am telling you I want what people already see between us."

He lowered his mouth to hers, kissing slowly but sensually as his fingers massaged her thighs.
 
Cassie was cursing herself that she had backed up into the counter and she wasn't sure what exactly she should do at that point, but she didn't have much of a chance as her father stepped up to her and pressed her into the counter. She could feel his manhood pressed firmly against her abdomen and she felt a shudder that wanted to go through her body, but she supressed it because she was certain that she shouldn't be feeling these things. It wasn't right! Although, if she really thought about it, most of her friends were involved with men old enough to be their fathers, but that still didn't mean that they were with their fathers! There was no way that they should be doing this right now and she was sure that she should back away or find someway to escape him.

To most girls her age, her fathers speech would've been romantic and touching, but Cassie couldn't see how he thought he was giving her a choice! She didn't feel as though she had a choice because of something that was going on inside of her heart and head. That officially didn't make any sense either, but she was sure she should be fighting this, shouldn't she?

That was, of course, until he lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her in a way that made her heart flutter and her body tingle in such a way that she didn't understand any of it. Her eyes widened as he did it and then something inside of her softly melted and she relaxed a little against him.
 
Derrik continued to kiss Cassie, his hands continuing where they were as he leaned against her and tasted all of her mouth slowly and thoroughly. He rubbed his body against her with deliberate intent, also communicating that if she really wanted him to stop he would. He knew about several "couples" in town who in reality had to be parents sleeping with their offspring, but he also knew that they were very discreet about it. Discretion was one the keys, but as what they were secretive about was their real relationship always was hidden long before they came into the community. A couple of pairings were siblings sleeping together as well, and the major key after secrecy was intensity and position. One of the pair always was Dominant, and many times outright Master in the relationship while the other was submissive.

As he broke the kiss slowly, he looked into her eyes again as he let her experience her feelings for a few minutes. As he spoke again, he let her know what he was feeling, being persuasive but also a bit open about things he was feeling.

"I want to show you how much I love you, Cassie. I want to show you why all of the rules and directives I have given you have had to be, because I love you and how much I do."
 
Cassie felt her father break the contact from her lips and she felt her cheeks start to get hot at the thought of her father kissing her like that, but somewhere deep within her, it made her hungry for more. She wondered exactly why that was when he was her father! She heard his words about how a lot of people in the community already thought of them as lovers and she guessed that that might have been understandable, but that didn't mean it was right, was it? But then why was she feeling these weird feelings in her body? It felt like liquid fire was pumping through her blood and her body was hot and her womanhood was moist and getting a bit wetter by the minute.

She also felt her heart jumping at the way her father was talking to her as if she were the love of his life and she didn't think that that could be true. Wasn't her mother the love of his life? But she wondered if that thought was ultimately going to make her jealous in the end. She thought that that was a bit weird because of the fact that her mother was her mother. Even if she wasn't around anymore. Surely, Cassie shouldn't feel jealous of her own mother, right? But Cassie had never felt these feelings for any boys her age and now she was starting to feel them for her own father.

"But...Dad, we aren't supposed to. Isn't it against the law?" she whispered breathlessly. She felt quite shocked at that as well, but something about her fathers hands on her body was making her more aroused than ever and she didn't know what to do about it.
 
Derrik could see how Cassie's body was reacting to what he was doing, his thumbs moving on her as his hands moved to the waistband of her panties. He slowly hooked his fingertips under it, smoothly and steadily pulling them down as he continued to focus on her eyes and face. He was not to be deterred now, but he was also wanting her aroused. He smiled down at her as he always had when she was doing well or making him proud, her question a very valid one. As he started to speak on that, his voice was even and in control to the point that he was very sedate with it even with the edge in his voice that told her he was wanting her now in their own kitchen.

"Noting is wrong when those around you are very open to it and are subtle, both about doing it themselves and acknowledging you are as well. We already have this level of relationship, Cassie, as your body is already telling mine and vica versa. I do love you this way, and have for some time. You can love more than one person as the love of your life, and now it is time for you to be the one I love this way."

He pushed her panties down her legs, continuing to let her feel his cock as he grasped her hips and slowly lifted her up to place her on the island of the kitchen. When he had her there, he moved to get her thighs apart and smiled as he dropped his mouth to her private place, kissing and licking on her thighs and flicking her pussy lips and clit as well. He was Dominating her, but he wanted her pussy sopping wet before he let her have a taste of his cock.
 
Cassie hadn't expected her father to say that and as he was he was pulling down her thong and she felt herself swallow nervously. The only thing she had ever done that was at all sexual to herself and had anything to do with her womanhood was shaving the hair off of it. She had learned about it from her friends and the hair down there had always disgusted her in reality, so she had been happy to figure out that she could shave it without really hurting herself. She felt his hands grip her hips and lift her up onto the island in the kitchen and she felt her breath hitch unsteadily as she watched him lower his face to her pelvic region.

She gasped as he kissed her thighs and she slightly started to jerk away from him when he started to lick her down there because she didn't understand why he would do that. "Dad, what are you doing?!" she gasped out. The feeling felt good, but she wasn't sure that that was right! She didn't understand why any man would do that to a woman, but perhaps it had something to do with how good his tongue actually felt. She just felt embarrassed that he was doing such a thing to her and she felt her body responding in ways that she had never known were possible. Her body shuddered and she felt the fire in her veins pump more fiery heat through her body that made it difficult to breathe.
 
Derrik moved Cassie so that her thighs were up and he could put his head between them, beginning to feast on her shaven sex steadily once he was there. His hands held her thighs in place, his tongue stroking her lips and clit as well as his teeth nibbling on them at other times. He was eating his daughter's pussy with gusto, his eyes never leaving hers as he used them to tell her that he was giving her exactly what she was wanting. He was reacting to what her body was wanting now, and he knew her body wanted him to make her wet and ready for him. With his tongue starting to probe her pussy, his hands squeezed and kneaded on her thighs as he sucked on her clit alternately as well.

He was not verbally answering her, but rather he was allowing his body to give the answers to her as he lapped at her insides. He slowly raised his mouth up to nibble and kiss on her thighs and pelvis, continuing up her abdomen with his hands rising to her breasts. He gripped them tightly, squeezing and kneading them with aggressive desire for her, his thumbs continuously teasing and stroking her nipples as he growled with a bit of Dominance in his eyes. He soon had his mouth there, moving his thumbs so that he could kiss and nibble on her nipples with wanton and sensual focus.
 
Cassie felt her body jerk again as he continued to lap at her womanhood and she felt herself become more wet and dripping as she started to feel it on her dripping down below her womanhood. She felt the firm grip on her thighs and she couldn't move away like the little proper lady inside of her was saying to do. She was trying to resist this at all costs because she still wasn't sure it was right. Though her body seemed to be saying a completely different story at that point and she didn't understand it at all. She was struggling to keep weird noises from escaping her throat, but it was quite the struggle because this was so new and unfamiliar to her.

When her father started up on her body, her eyes widened and she felt another feeling run through her body, it was like a tingling sensation as he made a noise that made her gasp. The noise actually aroused her with how wild and untamed it had sounded and she wondered what in the world was wrong with her. She was starting to act like a slut and she wasn't sure that that was alright.
 
Derrik moved his hands to Cassie's sundress, slowly pushing it up so that he was getting it off of her body. He moved and kissed her mouth again, letting her taste her juices on his lips and tongue as he got it off and soon liberated her breasts from her bra. He had her naked except for her high-heeled sandals, his hands kneading and squeezing on her breasts as he was between her thighs at that moment. He slowly broke the kiss, looking into her eyes again as he started to speak to her. His voice was Dominant, ready to take command of her as he had wanted to for so very long. Her willing physical submission was already happening, her natural needs showing that she wanted what he was doing and he was not about to stop now. He released her breasts only to take his shirt off, letting her have access to his bare chest as he spoke to her.

"Undo my jeans, Cassie, because we both know you want to see my cock now. There is no reason for us to stall what we both want."

His hands returned to her breasts. squeezing and pinching on them as he had been wanting to for some time. He moved his mouth to her neck and shoulder, nibbling, licking, sucking, and kissing while his pelvis moved against her sex and thighs after he pulled her by her breasts to the edge of the kitchen island.
 
Cassie felt him pull off her sundress and her bra, sitting there in nothing, but her sandals and she shivered as he started to play with her bare breasts. She still didn't respond very much when he kissed her because she was fighting it still. Even though her body was ready to beg and weep and whimper for him entirely. She then did whimper because of the pain that shot through her chest as he pulled her by her breasts and nipples so that she sat on the edge of the island. When he told her what he wanted her to do, Cassie shook her head in refusal. She didn't want to do these things to him. She didn't want to be like some slut or become something like that let men use her body for pleasure. And she shouldn't be feeling any of these things for her father.

"D-dad, we shouldn't...I-I have never even seen a-a-a, ummm, penis before." she slightly stuttered as she knew she was probably blushing by now. She didn't know what else there was to say, but she was just embarrassed that he was trying to make her do these things when she was a virgin and had never done anything with anyone before.
 
"I know you have never seen a penis, Cassie, as my rules have for one thing been so that my cock will be the only one you have ever seen or had inside of you. I only want you on my cock, my Rose, no other woman. I need to be inside of you, as I have been waiting for you to be read for some time.'

He kneaded her breasts a bit more, his thumbs stroking her nipples even more as he pressed closer to her. He then moved his hands to hers, guiding her to unzip his cock. He was quite large down there, his cock a bit wider than three of his fingers bunched together. He took her hand and slowly ran the tips of two fingers over it, his eyes continuing to look into hers as he spoke to her again. As his words came, his voice changed slightly while guiding her to take his cock into her hand for a few minutes and letting her get used to the feeling of it.

"I want you to guess how long and wide it is, Cassie... because I want to put it inside of you as a lover should do to the woman he wants."
 
Cassie shook her head in denial and she tried to pull her hand away even though she was so curious about what a man's penis felt like, but still she didn't think she could. She shut her eyes and continued to pull on his hand to try and pull her hand away from his. She felt exposed and she was scared of what he wanted and even what she wanted. She just wasn't sure that this was right, even if it felt more right than anything ever had in her life. She was so confused and scared about what was going on that she didn't know what was right from wrong. She kept trying to pull her hand out of his own as her gorgeous bluish green eyes started to become glassy with tears as she looked at him and kept shaking her head.

"Why, Dad? You have taught me to be a lady and to cherish my virginity and you want me to just s-surrender to something t-t-that seems unnatural to me? Why are you doing this?" she gasped softly.

She wasn't trying to be a pain, but she was scared and confused about what was going on inside of her mostly. She didn't think it was right for fathers to sleep with their daughters and it was hard for her now to understand what he was saying.
 
Derrik relaxed his efforts to guide Cassie's hand to his cock, his eyes soft and warm as his free hand moved to caress her face. He moved her head so her eyes were focused on his, and his thumb stroked her cheek. He had done this more than once to let her relax after something had upset her. He had paid for the tutors so she did not have to deal with the schools who were starting to teach her things that had nothing to do with her using her brain, and he schooled her himself as she said. He was very calm and soft as he spoke, nodding in agreement with some of what she said.

"Yes, Cassie my Love I did teach you that, but sex is always unnatural seeming, but there is always conflict when you love the person doing the things to you. When you wait as I have wanted you to, like Solomon with his Shulimite bride, things do get a little confused. I did not want you to waste your precious love on anyone else, just as I spent all of these years waiting for you to be ready.'

His hand slowly guided hers closer to his cock as he spoke, resting it on his hard. He didn't stop her if she moved it, but he wanted her to feel it hard for her alone first.
 
Cassie still felt the tears and she just couldn't understand why her father wanted her of all people. He was dancing around that and not giving her a straight answer at this point and it was only making her more scared. Yes, he was being like a father should be, but he wasn't telling her what she needed to know. It was starting to become frustrating as she sat there like that, exposed and open before him. "But Dad, why me? I am your daughter, so why me? Why not some other women who isn't your daughter?" she asked softly.

She didn't, at that point, move her hand away from his dick. She didn't do anything at all, at that point, except wait for an answer from him.
 
Derrik was not understanding why Cassie was not seeing what he was telling her. He reached into himself, focusing on how to convince her of what he was feeling toward her. He thought of the words to make her understand, his eyes still never leaving hers as he tried again with his explanation to her. He spoke with great patience, knowing eventually she would understand that he is telling her the truth of why he wanted her.

"Why you, Cassie, is simple. I do not want any other woman in my life, just you. I have not loved any other woman after you started to become the fine young woman you are. I love you, and you are the only one who deserves my love."

He then moved closer, sliding his hands under her legs carefully as he kissed her again. He did so with both passion and tenderness, lifting her off of the island and turning to leave the kitchen. He slowly started walking, heading up to the master bedroom.
 
Cassie could understand what he was saying, but somehow, she just felt as if she were betraying her mother and that if her mom knew about this, she was sure she wouldn't approve. It didn't make sense that she was feeling these feelings towards her father or that she was starting to feel her body tingle with desire for him. She just didn't get how it could be okay, but the way he was looking at her was starting to make her feel like perhaps it was okay. A lot of her friends were dating men that were much older than them and old enough to be their fathers, so perhaps it was okay what they were doing. It didn't completely make Cassie feel better, but it was enough that she didn't start to freak out when he lifted her up off of the island and started to carry her towards the master bedroom.

She held onto him and she felt rather vulnerable with him because she had never been naked in front of a man before like this. Her body had developed into what a lot of teenage girls bodies develop into and it was her father seeing her for the first time like this. Somehow, it made sense that her father should see her like this for the first time. It made sense that he should be the only one to see her body and take her innocence because he was probably the only man who would truly cherish it, right?
 
Derrik was soon carrying Cassie over the threshold of his bedroom, having already turned down the bed earlier while he was waiting for her. He had placed rose petals all over the bed, the scent of roses in the room as he knew they were her favorites. He set her on the bed slowly, smiling as he stopped long enough to finish disrobing for her. He was going very slowly, his eyes smiling as well as his lips as he slowly got into the bed with her. His hands soon were back on her body, and his mouth was kissing on her neck and shoulders again.

He remained insistent, but he also was being both gentle and considerate of her inexperience. He made the movements of his fingertips on her body both aggressive and sensual, kneading and squeezing her in ways that were intended to stimulate her sexually. He went slowly, wanting it to be slow but also wanting her to feel his Dominant presence not just in a physical way. He was careful with her body so that she was stimulated all over and properly, his cock touching her and moving on her inner thighs and against her pussy to do so there as well.
 
Cassie was shocked when she smelt the overwhelming, and yet beautiful smell of roses in his room and she looked around and saw the bed. She was completely shocked that he had done such a thing because normally it was only something that you saw in movies. Normally, most men didn't do things like that and she was surprised that he had gone to such a length to do something like that. She knew a lot of her friends had always been wanting their boyfriends or lovers to do such things for them, but they never had.

She didn't make a fuss when he laid her down onto the bed and he finished undressing himself, she felt like she had fallen into some kind of a dream. His tan skin looked so smooth and the firm muscles rippled beneath the skin as he touched her body and made small sounds start to escape from her throat. His hands felt so good on her body and she felt a more wet sensation between her thighs and she felt as though she couldn't think at all. "Dad...." she whispered huskily. Somehow the sound of her voice like that sounded more seductive than the words of any well trained slut or whore because of how sincere the feelings and emotions inside of it were.

Her hands moved hesitantly and she slowly ran them down his firm chest and across his stomach before she let her hand fall to his dick. She softly rubbed her fingertips across the head of his dick and then softly wrapped her hand around the large length and width. She felt slightly nervous, but she thought she was doing it right. The feel of his member felt like hard smooth silk and it felt so soft and hard at the same time that the feel of it in her hand made her slightly moan.
 
Derrik loved how Cassie's body was responding to his attentions to her, loving that she was pleased with how he was making it both romantic and intense at the same time. He heard her husky whisper, starting to nibble and suck tenderly on her on the neck and shoulder. His hands slowed and focused on various places on her body, making certain to get every erogenous zone on her thoroughly. He moved his mouth down her her shoulders, nipping on her upper arms before moving to her lovely breasts.

As he started to suck and nibble on her lovely mounds, his hair moved up to caress her neck, face, and hair. He loved using his fingers on her to let her feel through his fingertips not only his desire but also his love for her. He did not care what anyone though, as he did love her and would not make love to anyone else ever. She brought out the Dominant in him in a very intense way, and he was going to express that side of himself to her as he showed her exactly how much he loved her.

He licked her breasts, the tip of his tongue flicking on her nipples to make them feel even more stimulated than they already were. He swirled his tongue around her nipple, making certain that, as he pressed his body against hers, she knew she was going to love the attention he was giving each area of her body.
 
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