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We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Leila could feel a growing heat and moistness, something she had never felt before inside her. She let out gasps and moans as he continued to slap her ass, rubbing as her ass hole before touching her sensitive little nub.

Her turned her head and she looked at him, her hot breath landing on his lips as they were so close, as she breathed in and out in rapid succession. She looked at him and moaned softly her eyes closing. Is this what he meant by the desire he spoke of?
 
Giovanni, could see the flare in her eyes, and the way they softly closed with the sounds of a moan. She was like a flower blooming, coming alive as his fingers and hand played over her body. There she sat naked before him, his hand smacking her ass, and playing with her most private areas, and they’d only met less than an hour ago. Giovanni was impressed, looking forward to see how the flower would look when fully bloomed.

His hand continues it efforts, the dance unchanged, as he smacks and plays. To keep it from getting stale, he closes the small gap and lets his lips touch hers, nothing more. He wanted to feel her breath and taste her groans. He wanted to discover who this girls was, and what her limits were. The fingers actions continue to intensify as he more aggressively rubs her clit and ass, giving each the touch of his experienced fingers.
 
Leila felt his lips take her and she closed her eyes. She blushed lightly as he continued and she moaned into his kiss. She wanted to touch him, feel the contours of his body. Her hand reached up behind his neck and slid down his back, running over a few scars at times. Her other hand moved up his front. Feeling his hot body sent chills through her. Her mouth opened a little in the kiss and her tongue seemed to poke out, acting on its own.
 
If there was a fire in her Giovanni wanted to ignite it. Though he’d just touched her lips, he could feel her mouth open and her tongue poke out, such a simple act and yet so meaningful. The moan now wasn’t only just a sound but a vibration and taste as their lips touched and he finished the kiss she initiated. Where her tongue may have been involuntary and hesitant, his kiss was not, but rather than plunge his tongue into her mouth, he did it much differently. His head leans in closer and he opens his mouth slightly, their lips come together and he sucks her tongue in.

With their faces joined, his hand pulls her closer, so their faces are pressing against each other. The other hand smacks her ass harder than before, but also rubs her harder, increasing the intensity. His intent to merge pain and pleasure into one intense feeling.
 
Leila closed her eyes and she felt his mouth open and pull hers in. She could feel the hotness of his mouth around her tongue. she felt him pull her closer and their faces meshing together. He continued to slap her harder still, the mix of the sensations she was getting was sending waves of pleasure through her. It was something she had never felt before. She pulled away from the kiss, breathing heavily. She looked at him, perhaps for the first time a look of desire was on her face.
 
Giovanni couldn’t be sure, but the look in her eyes seemed to be that of a hunger. How she had denied and starved her body of the most natural of needs, and now he planned to show her a feast. When she broke the kiss, he wondered what was going through her mind, did she even understand the things her body was telling her. He met her stare, letting her see that he understood and accepted her, his hot breath meeting hers as their lips are still but an inch apart.

Her ass sticking past the edge of the chair, he continues to administer pain and pleasure. The smacks are loud as flesh meet flesh, his fingers now moist, they more easily about their efforts, as her little nub is being wrestled in submission one moment and the next her little asshole feeling those same fingers wanting to gain access. Giovanni found the concept of her growth as a woman, highly arousing.
 
They looked into each others eyes as they breathed heavily. She looked at him and looked down a little for a moment before looking back. She could feel the want in her. She looked at him and said "Is this heat and want what you were talking about?" she asked him.

Leila felt his smacks, her ass having gone a shade of bright pink now. She moaned as he continued to toy with her. She closed her eyes and breathed in deeply before she looked back at him and she closed the gap between their lips and kissed him again.
 
Yes, my darling it’s an undeniable need that comes from within. The longer it lingers, the more it tears at one.

Giovanni accepted her initiative in the kiss; much like when one was fishing you drew your prey in slowing tightening the line, till there was no hope of escape. Again their lips and tongue meet, for an erotic dance, as each tastes the fire of the other. Even as experienced as he was, this meeting was getting to him. Though she was new to this game, there was something about her that was drawing him in, he wanted to experience so much more.

Reaching down the hand that held her chin, releases it, as it was no longer needed, and slides down her front, to the area directly between her breasts.

This is but a hot flash, nothing compared to what can occur if you let it.

The other hand continues it smacking of her ass, though no quite so hard. More time is spent now intruding upon her nether regions.
 
Leila closed her eyes as they kissed, feeling the fire in the kiss. Her mouth and tongue tingled as they kiss. She moaned into it as he continued and his hand moved down her front. She was loving the feeling he gave her. Her hands ran up and down his back as they kissed.

She looked at him and spoke and said "Show me ...everything" she breathed out.
 
Staring into her eyes, so she could also see his. Giovanni smiles such that she can see his happiness at her statement and request.

You are so young my dear, but if you are really willing then so am I.

As he speaks one hand lazily traces its course over her young perky breasts, as his fingers gently brush over them for the first time, lightly grazing the soft skin, while the other hand slides a finger into her ass, for two very different sensations as once.

I’m not an ordinary man, and my tastes are shall we say, most varied. Then know this that your life will be forever change after tonight. Once you step on this path, there will be no turning back, no stopping; do you accept me as your guide on this journey?
 
Leila looked at him and felt his hands move over her breasts, giving her a tingling feeling of pleasure, where as his had moved into her ass. She groaned and closed her eyes. How could make her feel so alive.

She looked at him as he spoke. "I accept you" she said softly as he continued to pleasure her. She was more then happy to go through with it, she wanted to learn. She was tired of being treated like a child.
 
Then we shall continue on this path of discovery together.

The finger in her ass continues its intrusion; slowly pumping its way in and out in short and shallow thrusts. With her words of acceptance, his head kisses its way down her front, nibbling and gnawing as it descends. First to her neck, and then to her shoulder, and finally to her breast his lips, tongue and teeth continue their journey. The hand that had been tracing its way over her breast now cups and lifts it in anticipation of his mouth’s arrival.

Remember this only your mind can set you free. Ignore what you have been taught, and let your body guide you on this journey.

His mouth settles over her breasts, as his tongue and teeth begin to work her nipple into submission.
 
Leila looked at him and she felt him slowly pumping her ass. That was an entirely new sensation on it's own. IT felt a bit strange to her, yet pleasurable. His kisses began to move from her lips, to her shoulder and finally to her breeast where he took her nipple into his own mouth. Her nipple hardened instantly.

She looked at him and nodded when he spoke and said "I will".
 
The young were so innocent, and their corruption so beautiful as he lets his experienced hand manipulate the girl. First his lips lavished attention on her nipple, capturing it between their softness. Soon teeth replaced his lips, holding her sensitive nipple within their grasp. By sucking he captured her hardened nipple, while letting his teeth nibble on it. Like the first time you have tasted something, the flavor fills your mouth with wonderment, Giovanni was enjoying each new part of Leila he could consume. His other finger enjoying the soft tight embrace of her ass.

Then it is time; I shall feast further on your body, and test some of your limits.

Giovanni breaks his sensual attack, and withdraws: mouth, tongue, teeth, hands and fingers. He reaches out and takes her hand, helps her rise up off of the chair so they are facing each other completely naked. Taking a moment to enjoy her very feminine feature, he doesn’t disguise his interest in her body, nor his arousal.

Come follow me.

He guides her over to the large canopy bed adorning one wall. Stopping at the edge of the bed, he smiles. Standing holding her, much as he had done on the dance floor previously, he continues.

Are you ready for the next dance.
 
Leila closed her eyes as his lips moved in on her nipple. She may have not known it but she had sensitive breasts ad her let out a groan when he soon clamped onto her nipple with his teeth. She enjoyed it thoroughly as he toyed with her. She heard him speak and pull away, an almost pout cam across her features as he did.

He helped her up and they faced each other. She looked down for a moment before looking back up at him slowly. He was a handsome man she thought to himself. She had seen his manhood, and she could not help but feel intimidated by it, anyone would she supposed.

She followed him over to the bed as he had asked and he held her in his arms at the edge of the bed. She looked but at him. Nervous she looked at him and said "Yes..."
 
Then climb up on the bed and stay on all fours.

Giovanni’s hand directs her up onto the fancy bed, as if he was guiding her through an elaborate dance. The plush fabric softly caresses her hands and knees, his other hand doing the same to her back. He gets her into a position with her head away, and her ass just at the edge of the bed with her feet sticking just past. Definitely not the most ladylike position, but one that he knew would be extraordinarily convenient for what he had planned.

Both hands now have an opportunity to trail over her very natural curves, the coarse hands touching the soft skin. From thigh, to hip, to back, and to arm they trace their way along her naked body taking a moment to appreciate its beautiful form. Giovanni kneels stepping down between the two legs dangling over the edge o the bed. Now he was staring directly at her ass and pussy, and what was a sight, he doubted be would become tired of it anytime in the near future. He involuntarily licks his lips in anticipation.

Are you ready to go to the next level?
 
Leila heard him speak and she nodded, a light blush on her face as she climbed up on the bed with his help. She looked down at the bed as she waited for him. Was he going to take her like this she wondered. She felt his hands running over her body and she closed her eyes as he did so enjoying the feeling of his rough hands on her soft skin.

She heard him move behind her, she didn't know what he was doing behind her and her anticipation was growing. He asked if she was ready. A blush came over her and she nodded and said "Yes..."
 
Each hand now grabs a firm ass cheek, and gently pulls them asunder, opening her up like a blossoming flower. Now he was staring as her pinkness, and the little dark ring of her ass, an aroma of woman wafting up and filling his nostrils. Giovanni can’t help but deeply inhale the pungently sweat smell of Leila as his head dips down. At first his tongue lathers attention on her tight little asshole, his tongue starting on the outside and slowly in a circular fashion working its way inwards. There the tip begins to softly pump at the opening, his hot breathing repeatedly flowing over the sensitive skin.

At the same time Giovanni’s hand knead the firm cheeks of her ass, working them over, as his tongue licks her ass. If his face weren’t buried in her ass, she would have seen the large smile plastered across it. Giovanni knew he was taking his time, but he wanted to enjoy every minute of her metamorphosis, each little change meant something to him.
 
Leila felt his hands on her ass and pulled them apart. She closed her eyes, it was so exciting doing this, yet it felt so dirty for a man to be spreading her ass to look at her. She heard him breath in her scent and she blushed lightly. She did not know what he was going to do to her. Then suddenly she flinched a little when she felt his tongue on her asshole. She was not expecting that. She closed her eyes as he pushed inside it again with in tongue. She moaned softly, her head moving down onto the bed.

She closed her eyes as he tongue fucked her tiny ass hole, clamping around it like a vice every time he pushed in/
 
Giovanni’s tongue continued its assault of her ass, each time trying to work and wiggled its way in a little deeper. He figured that she expected him to delve into her pussy, which he would at some point, but he wanted to show her there were so many more options available. The moan that slips from her lips is enough of a confirmation for him to continue. The tightness of the small opening was very arousing, because it gave him a clear suggestion of what he would be experiencing later. As much as he wished to mount her like a wild animal, he controls the inclination, instead increasing the intensity of his tongue's intrusion.

Finding one hand sufficient to hold her beautiful alabaster rift open, the other hand slides along her underbelly, to the conical mounds of flesh hanging down. He quickly finds one of her soft nipples and captures it between thumb and forefinger, where he begins to lightly at first grind the small bit of flesh between them, slowly increasing the application of pressure over time.
 
Leila moaned softly as he continued to fuck her tight ass with in hot wet tongue. She closed her eyes, enjoying the new sensation. She never knew there were so many ways one could be pleasured. She was always sheltered from such things. His hand snaked down her front to her breast, honing in on her already hard nipple. He began to rub it between his fingers. She gasped when he did so, feeling a wave of pleasure move through her as her hot pussy got even wetter.
 
With his face now buried in her ass, and his tongue plunging deeper and deeper into her bunghole, Giovanni second hand joins the first. Both hands together kneed the hanging orbs of flesh, and grind and pull her nipples with thumb and finger. Once where he gave her pain, now he gives pleasure, and the opposite was true of her breasts. Giovanni increases the twisting and pulling of her nipples, enjoying the feel of them trapped in his hands.

Verbal words of encouragement or instructions were impossible when one’s mouth is buried in another’s ass. So Giovanni just continues to administration of pleasure and pain, and sees where it takes them. Every so often one of his hands lets go of a breast, giving the nipple a few moments of relief, but instead his free hand slaps her dangling breast. He was going to take personal pride in seeing how many times she achieved orgasm from his very personal efforts.
 
Leila moaned softly as he continued to tongue fuck her ass. She had never felt something like this before. His other had reached for her breast and began to torment her nipple. She groaned as he did so. She never knew that pain could also bring her pleasure. Her hands gripped the sheets as she moaned.

The pleasure she was feeling increased over time and she found her self breathing in and out very quickly. She felt the need for something to fill up her women hood. This was a very exciting and new feeling for her. She moaned as her pussy was dripping wet and she was getting closer to her first orgasm.
 
The girl had not said a word, but her body was clearly communicating her thoughts or at least feelings. Giovanni continues to plunge her ass with his tongue, thoroughly enjoying the girl’s moans and groans. As she gets closer to experiencing the euphoria of orgasm, Giovanni is unrelenting in his efforts to achieve that goal. The two hands playing with her hanging breasts, kneading, massaging and slapping, till one leaves. The other reaches between her legs, the thumb starts on her slit closest his tongue and splits her petals at it plows its way to the front and top of her heat.

Giovanni could feel the moisture trailing down his thumb as he parted the soft folds of flesh, his thumb searching for a smaller more elusive nub. The semi mauling of her breasts is almost rhythmical in sync with the tongue working her asshole. Now combined with a thumb pressing against her clit, he attempts a well choreographed sexual assault of her senses.
 
Leila moaned as he continued to play with her like a musician. She closed her her eyes and he continued. She felt a hand leave her breast and move to her womanhood. She gasped as he spread her with his two fingers and exposed her dripping cunt to the light. His thumb rubbed her hard clit and she moaned. She felt like she was about to explode.

She moaned loudly as he continued. Her hands fisted the sheets and she moaned loudly as she experienced her very first orgasm. She came long and hard, writhing in pleasure as she did. She breathed in and out heavily. It was an entirely new experience for her.
 
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