****WARNING: This post is for mature audiences. 18 Years or older only****
I am still sitting in this white chair looking down on a hungry if not a little hesitant Alexander. The smells of roasted food dotted with whiffs of strawberries fill my nostrils. While just minutes ago my stomach was rumbling, happy to be so close to the food, now I can only focus on him.
His hand moves back to my breast, filling his palm perfectly. This time he doesn’t look at what his hand is doing but keeps focus on my eyes. I gnaw at my bottom lip to suppress a moan as his hand becomes greedier, pinching and flicking at my pebbled nipple.
Finally his gaze breaks from mine as he reaches for my other breast to mimic his ministrations of the other. A wave of heat flows from my chest down to my core. I sigh and arch into his touch.
“Like this Aria. You radiate beauty like this. So warm. So soft.”
I am trying to focus on his words and how he touches me but desire is clouding my judgement. His fingers pinch and my head falls back as I suck in a shocked breath. I feel his hot breath on my breast as I look up and before I know it his lips curl around my nipple as he curls his arm around me pushing me closer to the edge of the seat.
“Alexander.” I breathe out his name as I wrap my arms around him and entwine my fingers through his hair.
After he moves to my other nipple I am now undulating into him. Alexander’s fingers start to inch past my jeans to dig into my hip. A few moments later he releases my breast and kisses a heated path up my chest to my neck and finally descends on my lips.
Our kiss is rough and greedy. He bites and pulls at my lower lip while I use my tongue to play with his. My hands stay cemented to his head. As much as I want to explore his body that is not what this is about. Whenever I push him he seems to back away so I am letting him take his time with me. This is very hard as I desperately want to feel him, all of him but I hold back.
Alexander pulls away from my mouth, his light eyes now dark dart over my face, taking in every inch. I am breathless as my chest pushes against him trying to settle.
“Stand for me Aria.”
He pushes away and I do as he asks. Alexander's lust filled eyes examine my jeans as if it is a puzzle to be solved. He glances up and I know what he wants. Gingerly I unbutton my jeans and push them down my thighs. Kicking off my boots, I bend over to pull off my jeans and socks. When I stand again he is removing his shirt and unbuttoning the top button of his jeans before pushing his hand inside to cup himself.
Pressure builds between my thighs and my nipples tingle as I watch him rub himself through his pants.
“Take them off.” He commands in a dark voice I have never heard from him before.
A shiver goes down to my core as I quickly remove my silk panties. His eyes drink me in and I choose to give him a little something. Just a hint and let him decide what he wants to do with it. I turn from him and bend over to place my hands on the seat of the chair. I turn my head to glance back and see his face relaxed into awe.
His hand sweeps from my ass down my thigh before curving and back up my inner thigh as his knuckles sweep across my drenched folds. I can’t help but moan and buck back into his hand.
“You are such a wonder Aria. I don’t know what I was expecting with you, but each time you reveal more of yourself to me I am helpless to it. Look at how your lips weep for me.”
His face disappears from view as he moves closer to me and I suddenly feel his tongue sweep across my center. He teases me giving me light fluttery kisses followed by the hardness of his fingers swirling around my core.
“You taste so good Aria. I didn’t expect that. There is a tangy sweetness to you. It’s perfect.”
His hot breath adding to the pleasure. It’s all too much as I try to maintain control but his touch is too erotic. The teasing and his words are making me lose so much control.
Just when I think he is about to break me he dips two fingers inside.
“Oh fuck Alexander!” It’s what I desire and I clench around his fingers as I rhythmically move against him.
“What do you need Aria?” His words are raspy as his fingers continue to impale me.
“Your lips. Kiss me too.” I manage to half say half moan the words and pray he understood. My knuckles are white as I dig my nails into the wood.
His lips begin to suck my clit and I feel my orgasm explode inside. There is a ringing in my ears and I am crying out as my body trembles. My head falls forward as the waves of pleasure starts to subside.
Holy shit that was good. I think that was the best orgasm I have ever had. Damn, for a virgin he sure knows what he is doing down there.
His lips are kissing my thighs and ass cheeks. I move away from him and sit back on the chair, not trusting my legs to keep me up.
I motion with my finger for him to come to me, which he does with a shy smile on his face. I bring my lips to his and I taste myself on our kiss. After a minute I pull away and smile lazily up at him.
“You have some very talented lips Alexander.”
He blushes looking down and nuzzling into the crook of my neck.
“I’m glad you think so Aria. I was hoping you liked it since I have never done it before.”
I still and push at his arms to bring his face up to mine.
“What? But how...wait...Look Alexander I know you are a virgin, but you have done other things right? With the women you payed, correct?”
I search his eyes as he crinkles his brow, his gaze still on the floor. My hand cups his chin as I push it up so he will look at me. He groans.
“I didn’t really do a lot of things with the women. Mainly I watched...them. Sure, I felt their breasts and kissed them, but I liked watching them play with themselves. To see their faces as they came.”
I nod my head, “Okay, I understand that. Being weary of doing something with them. But, I am sure at some point you were comfortable enough to at least have them do something for you.”
He is shaking his head, his shoulders slumped. Alexander looks deflated.
“Aria, I can’t um...I didn’t want to have to tell you. Shit. I didn’t know what I was thinking. I just thought if I pleased you enough you wouldn’t be able to tell.”
Now I am confused.
“What are you talking about Alexander. Tell what?”
He pulls away and sits crosslegged on the floor, staring at the table.
“I can’t come with someone there. I have never come in front of a woman before. It was always after the women left I would, you know...take care of it.”
Wow, this guy has some big sexually repressed issues. Looks like I am going to have to break out the big guns.
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