Deepest Shadow Pt 8
I trailed my fingertips over the tattoo that adorned his immaculate pelvis, which I also possessed, and lapped at it with my tongue tempting the sweet flesh. He drew in a tiny gasp. By this point I felt myself become wonderfully hardened. I caressed his hips and kissed down his torso, sucking at the tattoo on his chest. I wanted to taste all of him. He moaned audibly at this; I could feel his arousal pressing beneath me. He was sexuality embodied to me. This filled me with need for the confines of his beautifully heated body - I had to do this soon. As I crooned over him I could feel myself throb and ache with delayed desperation.
“Ready?”
“Mm,” the Master purred.
I traced my hands inside his naked thighs and spread them gently, trying to mask how much I wanted him. Touching him was like fire, I needed more still. I gave him one last look to ensure he was certain and in a goodly state. He squeezed my hand, muscles tightening with nerves and anticipation, letting me know.
I snaked my hand around his back, caressing lovingly down to the crease of his ass. A rosary of sighs poured forth from his gorgeous lips as I entered him with one finger slowly, and thereafter gathered those sighs to me in a reassuring connection of our lips. I waited for him to become accustomed to my intrusion. Once a second digit had been put in place, I breathed quietly to him-
“ Please, tell me now” I hushed the full force of my lust breaking my voice “is this what you want?”
“Yes!” My beauty called out eyes glazed over by his heightened sense of touch.
Slowly I withdrew from the warmth and restrictions of the cherub bellow me, causing a grimace to grace his visage at the sudden loss of contact.
Guiding myself between his spread thighs, I lifted him from the bed so slightly, and gently began to ease my hardened member inside him. As I did so I felt waves of indescribable sensuality over through me, I was buried within him now. Suddenly, he cried out in pain, and I waned from my pleasures for him to become comfortable beneath me once more. I had to stop myself from moaning uncontrollably.
“Shh,” I softened, already panting, “It's alright, love.” I had to overcome the animalistic urge to slam him against the headboard, so I deliberately did my best to go slow. I began to thrust into him, eyes always on his to make sure I wasn’t causing him pain. I saw tears well up in his eyes, but just as I was about to stop he put his arm around my neck, pulling me down to him and inside of him deeper. I was buried inside my beauty to the hilt, now not able to control the sighs, moans and breaths that escaped from my own mouth.
I quickened my pace and started to thrust harder every time he moaned for me. It was not long before I wasn’t thinking straight and the feeling of euphoria was engulfing me, strong enough to cloud my senses and judgment. Before I knew what I ad done I slammed him into the headboard and pushed into him deeply until he screamed-
“Fuck B-AM!”, raking his nails down my back ‘til I red marks soon took their place. With a sudden shudder throughout his being, I felt him spill violently against the sheets.I released into him soon after, and collapsed next to my quivering Master on the bed. We lay there exhausted for what it seemed like an eternity.
Panting still I turned to see what I’d done. He lay there in a cold sweat, panting for air - then I realized he had tears rolling down his cheeks. What had I done?
“I hurt you,” I breathed. I felt a sudden creep of devastation upon me. He didn’t answer, just shook his head, trying to catch his breath. “Master, I’m s-”
“No,” he said finally, voice a strong whisper, lips curling to a delicate smile “You didn’t.”
I leaned over and brushed a strand of dark hair from his marble face, looking very apologetic. Before I had a chance to speak he pulled me down to his lips and kissed me. Not the emotionless kiss of nights before. Something different. Passionate.
“This feeling feels so new” he whispered laughing a little, “thank you my love.”
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“Ready?”
“Mm,” the Master purred.
I traced my hands inside his naked thighs and spread them gently, trying to mask how much I wanted him. Touching him was like fire, I needed more still. I gave him one last look to ensure he was certain and in a goodly state. He squeezed my hand, muscles tightening with nerves and anticipation, letting me know.
I snaked my hand around his back, caressing lovingly down to the crease of his ass. A rosary of sighs poured forth from his gorgeous lips as I entered him with one finger slowly, and thereafter gathered those sighs to me in a reassuring connection of our lips. I waited for him to become accustomed to my intrusion. Once a second digit had been put in place, I breathed quietly to him-
“ Please, tell me now” I hushed the full force of my lust breaking my voice “is this what you want?”
“Yes!” My beauty called out eyes glazed over by his heightened sense of touch.
Slowly I withdrew from the warmth and restrictions of the cherub bellow me, causing a grimace to grace his visage at the sudden loss of contact.
Guiding myself between his spread thighs, I lifted him from the bed so slightly, and gently began to ease my hardened member inside him. As I did so I felt waves of indescribable sensuality over through me, I was buried within him now. Suddenly, he cried out in pain, and I waned from my pleasures for him to become comfortable beneath me once more. I had to stop myself from moaning uncontrollably.
“Shh,” I softened, already panting, “It's alright, love.” I had to overcome the animalistic urge to slam him against the headboard, so I deliberately did my best to go slow. I began to thrust into him, eyes always on his to make sure I wasn’t causing him pain. I saw tears well up in his eyes, but just as I was about to stop he put his arm around my neck, pulling me down to him and inside of him deeper. I was buried inside my beauty to the hilt, now not able to control the sighs, moans and breaths that escaped from my own mouth.
I quickened my pace and started to thrust harder every time he moaned for me. It was not long before I wasn’t thinking straight and the feeling of euphoria was engulfing me, strong enough to cloud my senses and judgment. Before I knew what I ad done I slammed him into the headboard and pushed into him deeply until he screamed-
“Fuck B-AM!”, raking his nails down my back ‘til I red marks soon took their place. With a sudden shudder throughout his being, I felt him spill violently against the sheets.I released into him soon after, and collapsed next to my quivering Master on the bed. We lay there exhausted for what it seemed like an eternity.
Panting still I turned to see what I’d done. He lay there in a cold sweat, panting for air - then I realized he had tears rolling down his cheeks. What had I done?
“I hurt you,” I breathed. I felt a sudden creep of devastation upon me. He didn’t answer, just shook his head, trying to catch his breath. “Master, I’m s-”
“No,” he said finally, voice a strong whisper, lips curling to a delicate smile “You didn’t.”
I leaned over and brushed a strand of dark hair from his marble face, looking very apologetic. Before I had a chance to speak he pulled me down to his lips and kissed me. Not the emotionless kiss of nights before. Something different. Passionate.
“This feeling feels so new” he whispered laughing a little, “thank you my love.”
-----<3
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