by Opal Carew
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Mmm. I’m suckling on it now. Drawing it deep inside.
The warmth of his mouth around her had her heartbeat fluttering again. Then when he sucked on her, she gasped.
I’m so fucking hard. I want to be inside you.
Yes. Oh, God, she wanted that, too.
I move forward so I can press my cock to your mouth. Open for me, baby. Let me slide it inside.
She felt his hot cockhead brush her lips and she opened immediately. The thick corona slid into her mouth, filling it.
Ohhh… fuck… You’re so warm around me. Suck me, baby. Show me how much you want to please me.
She sucked on his hot flesh, delight rippling through her at the thought she was giving him pleasure.
He slid deeper into her mouth.
Oh, God, baby. Feeling your lips gliding over me as you take me deep… Fuuuck, that feels sooo good.
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Yeah, baby. I’m pulsing into your mouth now. Pumping in short strokes. Squeeze me, baby.
His cock moved in short strokes. In and out. She tightened her lips around his shaft.
Ohhhh, that’s so good. God, baby I’m getting so close.
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Fuck. Too close.
His body tensed and his cock stilled in her mouth.
I want to be inside your sweet pussy when I come, so I’m pulling out of your mouth now. I’m so fucking hard I need to drive inside you.
His thick shaft slipped from her lips.
I move downward, my cock dragging down your body. But I can’t resist your full lips. Our mouths merge in a passionate kiss. I slide my tongue inside and your tongue meets mine.
His mouth covered hers and her lips tingled at the delightful contact. His tongue glided inside and she met it with hers. They tangled together and undulated as he held her tight to his body, her naked breasts crushed against his hot, hard chest.
Ah, fuck, baby. Your kiss is so sweet.
His mouth parted from hers as he pressed his cockhead to her slick flesh.
I press my hard cock to you wet opening, then I drag the tip over your slick folds. Teasing back and forth. I smile as I watch you lick your lips. You want me inside you.
Oh, God this was torture, feeling his shaft brushing against her. Longing for it deep inside her body.
I center my cock, then slowly push it inside.
“Oh, God. Yeeesss!” she moaned as she felt his thick shaft entering her.
Ohhhh, yeaaaahhh. You feel so fucking good around me. So hot and slick.
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I’m gliding deeper and deeper. Stretching you as I fill your pussy.
The feel of his cock gliding deeper… stretching her as it went… took her breath away.
I nuzzle your neck as I glide all the way in. Your whimpers against my ear are so sexy.
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Oh, yeah, I’m all the way inside now.
His lips dancing across her neck made her pulse flutter and tingles dance down her spine.
She tightened her intimate muscles around his hard cock.
Ah, fuck, baby, when you squeeze me like that I can hardly restrain myself. I suck in a deep breath, then slowly pull back. Loving the feel of you gripping me tightly with your velvety opening.
The feel of him pulling back… stroking her sensitive passage as she squeezed even tighter around him… made her moan.
Now I glide deep again.
He pushed inside again and she sucked in a breath at the feel of him filling her all the way.
Mmm. I love your gasp against my ear.
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Ah, baby, I am so fucking turned on.
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I drive deep again, my head spinning at the headiness of it.
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I’m pumping inside you now. Filling you again and again. Your softness around me driving my need higher.
Her body soared with delight.
“Yes.” She gripped his shoulders tightly. “Oh, God you feel so good inside me.”
Your pussy is so sweet. So warm and welcoming. Fuck, baby, this is as close to heaven as I’ve ever been.
She moaned, pleasure swamping her senses.
I’m really close now, baby.
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I pull out, the tip of my cock… hovering at your opening…
His cock left her body and she whimpered.
… and drive in again.
The feel of his hard shaft driving deep inside again made her cry out, tears of ecstatic joy dampening the blindfold.
My heart is pounding, I’m going to come any minute.
She could hear his labored breathing. Mirroring her own.
Feel the tightness of his body.
I’m thrusting steadily now. Filling you with my hard cock.
The feel of his cock plunging deep into her set her body aflame. She clung to him. Her heart thumping. Her nerve endings exploding in wild sensations of delight.
Oh, baby. I know you’re close, too. I want you to come with me. I want to share that with you.
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Goddamn. I’m pounding in hard now. So fucking close.
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Come for me, baby. I want to hear you moan.
His words drove her over the edge. She catapulted to ecstasy, clinging to his broad shoulders as she rode the wave. Moaning long and loud.
Oh, yeah. Fuck, baby… That’s right. So fucking beautiful.
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Ahhh…, now I’m going to… Ohhhh.
He thrust deep into her, his body tense.
Fuck, yeah… I’m coming, baby.
Her orgasm burst brighter as she felt him pulse inside her, then liquid heat erupted into her body. His groans of pleasure set her alight with joy, and she moaned louder, bliss shimmering through her body.
He collapsed on her, breathing heavily. She welcomed his weight. Loved the feel of his thick cock still inside her.
Oh, fuck, baby. Mmm, that was incredible.
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You are incredible.
His arms tightened around her and he held her tenderly.
I pull you close, loving the feel of your soft body beneath me. The sound of your erratic breathing.
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I brush my lips against your temple, then nuzzle the soft skin of your neck. I love having you in my arms.
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I take your mouth in a sweet, passionate kiss. Never wanting to let you go.
His mouth covered hers and she felt faint at the tender, loving way he kissed her.
Finally, he rolled to his side, pulling her with him, keeping her tight to his warm body.
This is what it’ll be like to be with me, baby.
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Are you ready for the real thing?
He laughed softly against her ear. A masculine rumble of satisfaction. Because he’d known she’d come to him.
She slid her arms around him and rested her head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
And he’d known he would not only satisfy her, but instill in her a need so deep that she wouldn’t be able to resist when he insisted that she keep seeing him.
Avi held Elle close, loving the feel of her softness against him. And the warmth of her body around his cock, which was still nestled inside of her.
She reached for the blindfold and started to push it from her eyes, but he stilled her fingers, taking her hand in his then pressing her palm to his lips.
“I want to see you,” she murmured.
“Not yet,” he said.
He took her hand and rested her fingertips on his forehead.
“You can look this way if you want.” He guided her fingertips over his eyebrows.
Her lips curled up in a smile and she brought up her other hand, too. She glided down his temples and then he closed his eyes as she ran her fingertips gently over his eyelids. She glided down his nose then along the line of his jaw.
As she explored his face, the tenderness of her touch warmed his
heart.
She stroked along his chin, then leaned forward and ran her lips over his raspy jaw. Her soft mouth continued down his neck until she encountered his collar bone, then her lips danced along it until she found the hollow, where she nuzzled, sending his pulse racing.
He laughed and cupped her face, then tilted it up so he could capture her lips. He glided his tongue inside for a quick taste, then drew back.
He rolled from her and stood up, then took her hand.
“Come on, sweetheart. I want you to stand up and come with me.”
Blindfold still on, she slid to the side of the bed and stood up. He circled his arm around her waist and guided her to the en suite bathroom.
He gathered her long hair in his hand and coiled it, then twisted it on top of her head. He picked up the hair clip he’d set on the counter earlier for this purpose and used it to fasten her hair in place.
“I’m taking you into the shower.” He tucked his hand around her waist again and opened the glass door.
He leaned in and turned on the water, then once it was warm, he drew her to the center of the large shower. The water sprayed down on her naked body, glazing it in a shiny film.
God, she was beautiful.
Her breasts so full and round. The nipples tight, rosy buds. The soft curve of her hips and the incredibly sexy sight of her pussy had his cock pulsing, even though she’d fully sated him only moments ago.
He turned her and leaned her back against the tiled wall, then soaped up his hands.
Chapter 5
Elle rested against the cool tiled wall, the warm water surging down the front of her, and all she could think about was Avi watching her. Seeing her naked body.
And she imagined his. Remembered his thick, muscular legs. His broad shoulders, bulging arms, and tight, sculpted abs.
She wanted to pull off the blindfold to see him, but he wanted her to keep it on. It had been exciting being led here by him. Enfolded in darkness. Trusting him to guide her.
She felt his hands settle on her shoulders and start to move in circular strokes. Slippery. Gliding effortlessly over her skin as they moved downward. Her breath caught as his palms glided over her breasts in sweet, arousing caresses.
Her nipples peaked and she wanted him to toy with them. To squeeze them. Take them into his mouth. She could feel the slickness between her thighs at the growing need.
But he continued downward. Over her hips, along her stomach.
Then his hands glided between her legs. His fingers moved over her intimate flesh, first around the outside of the folds, then over them. Finding every surface of the petals. Then pressing in between them. His soapy fingertips found the slickness inside.
He chuckled.
“I see you’re enjoying this.”
She ran her hand down his stomach, the feel of his hard-ridged muscles beneath her fingertips enhancing the excitement of his fingers brushing lightly inside her. Her fingers bumped against the hard column of his cock, just as hard as she imagined it, and she grasped it and stroked.
“There’s something I’d enjoy even more,” she murmured in invitation.
“I’m sure we would both enjoy that,” he said, his voice thick with desire as she stroked faster, his hard flesh pulsing in her grip. “But I have something else in mind right now.”
He drew her hand from his cock and turned off the water, then guided her out of the shower again. She felt the plush bathmat under her feet and then the feel of a soft, fluffy towel moving over her body as he dried her. He released the clip he’d so thoughtfully used to pin up her hair, and it came tumbling down around her shoulders and cascaded over her back.
His arm slid around her waist and he guided her forward again. She felt cool tile under her bare feet, then carpet. They were back in the bedroom.
She felt the bed against the front of her legs, then he turned her.
“Sit down.”
Once she was sitting on the bed, she felt him lift her foot, then something glided over it. He lifted her other foot and she realized he was putting on her panties. He slid them up her thighs, then she stood as he pulled them into place.
“Aren’t you going in the wrong direction?” she asked. “I thought a man always wanted to get a woman out of her clothes, not the other way around.”
“Sweetheart, we have all night. And then some. I want you to know I don’t want you just for your body.” He lifted her hand and tingles danced along her arm as his lips played over the back of her fingers.
A confusion of emotions swirled through her as he proceeded with dressing her by gliding her bra strap up her arm.
But he was supposed to want her only for her body. He was being her mentor. Helping her explore sex for her writing. She didn’t want a relationship with him.
She didn’t want to fall for him. She’d fallen for Giorgio… had even thought she’d loved him… and he’d hurt her.
No, she couldn’t trust men. More accurately, she couldn’t trust her judgment of whether to trust a man or not.
So as much as Avi seemed considerate and caring, she’d remain cautious. Because Giorgio had seemed just as caring.
She felt the bra tighten around her body and she realized Avi had slipped it all the way on and was hooking it closed.
“I’m going to leave you to finish dressing,” he said. “When you’re done, meet me in the living room and we’ll continue our date.”
She caught his hand before he slipped away.
“I’m curious why you kept me blindfolded.”
He sat down beside her on the bed.
“Our first time together, I was blindfolded and that gave you the anonymity that allowed you to go for what you wanted. I felt that if you were blindfolded this time, it would help you lose yourself in the darkness and you would be freer to enjoy what was happening in the moment rather than being self-conscious. I thought that was especially important since you were worried about it being awkward between us.”
He stroked her hair back over her shoulder.
“Then if you took off the blindfold while we were still joined right afterward,” he continued, “it would have been like ripping off a bandage, tearing away your comfort buffer. And if you were still naked when you took it off, you would feel vulnerable as soon as you saw yourself in the mirror, knowing I had just seen you that way.”
His lips brushed lightly against her temple and tingles danced down her spine.
“I promised you I would do my best to ensure being with me this first time wasn’t awkward.”
He stood up. “So come and join me as soon as you’re ready and we’ll have dinner.”
Once she heard the door close, she pulled off the blindfold and stood up then stared at herself in the mirror.
He was right. If she’d seen herself reflected in the glass naked, she would have felt vulnerable, knowing he’d just left.
Her heart swelled, realizing the man knew her better than she knew herself.
Elle stepped into the living room to see the table in the dining room beyond set with candles, a lovely flower arrangement, tall stem glasses and beautiful china. Soft piano music played in the background.
The bottle of wine from the bedroom was on the coffee table and Avi sat with a glass of wine in his hand. He smiled when he saw her, his brown eyes lighting up.
“Come and join me.”
He filled a second glass as she sat down beside him. She picked it up and took a sip.
“This is a wonderful wine.”
“I hoped you would enjoy it.” His dark brown eyes glowed with warmth. “I’m glad you came over tonight.”
She smiled. “Your invitation was… very persuasive.”
“Does this mean you’ll keep on seeing me?”
“So you can mentor me, you mean?”
His pensive gaze caught her off guard, but then he smiled.
“Yes. So I can mentor you.”
“It sounds very intriguing. What kinds of things do you intend to show me?”
“Well, you’re writing erotic books for women, so tapping into women’s sexual fantasies would be a good start.”
“And you know what women’s sexual fantasies are?”
He sipped his wine.
“When I dominate a woman, I need to be aware of her desires. What gives her pleasure. That’s part of getting to know each other. We could sit down and talk about it, but it’s more effective… and sexier… if I can read her body. The sounds that she makes. The look in her eyes. And, of course, dirty talk, especially getting her to express in words what she wants me to do to her, can be very arousing for both of us.”
Elle gazed at him with wide eyes. “Like what?”
“Well, for instance, if I sensed that you wanted me to touch you somewhere intimate, I might insist that you say what you want. And I wouldn’t let you get away with just saying ‘touch me down there’. You’d have to say the words.” He grinned. “The dirtier the better.”
