From passion to pain, part 31 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

Ally was awakened by gentle kisses dancing across her taut tummy. Her eyes fluttered open softly before she spoke. “Mmmm, good morning, master.” Ally’s words were slow and lightly slurred from the morning fog that still partially enveloped her. “No ‘master’ today, babe. At least, not yet. Let me make love to you.” Ally breathed in slowly – deeply – her thoughts gathering themselves before she spoke. “Yes, please.” Two words, yet an entire volume was opened to me. My lips moved up to meet Ally’s and we exchanged a passionate, slow kiss. Our tongues danced with each other, a building sensuality, as our hands roamed across heating flesh. I pulled away from Ally’s soft lips, and she cooed in disappointment. I brought my hand up to her cheek, rubbing my thumb lightly against it. “Shhh. Relax, babe. I’m just getting started.” Whether it was the words, or my touch, I’m not sure, but Ally nodded a response and let out a breath I didn’t know she was holding. My lips returned to her caramel skin, but connected with her neck. Soft, lingering kisses upon her, slowly beginning to trail down. Ally moaned almost imperceptibly as I reached her shoulder. My lips left kisses all the way down her arm before once again ascending to start a new journey. Once I reached Ally’s collarbone, I started flicking my tongue out occasionally. Ally’s skin left goosebumps in all the tiny wet spots my tongue was planting and she brought her hands to my body.

Ally’s fingers were entangled in my hair, never forcing me in or demanding a response, but a gentle reassurance to keep going. I had reached her tits now and began circling her nipples with my tongue. A few moments licking Ally’s left areola, then several more spent on her right, before licking across her chest to tease her nipple proper. A real moan escaped Ally’s lips, with her hands grabbing more of my hair. I brought my own hands to her wrists and pulled her right hand away. She looked at me, question her only expression. I brought her hand to my mouth and kissed her palm and the sensitive portion of her wrist. “Trust me, babe. I’m not done with your nipples yet, but you have an entire body that I haven’t kissed yet.” Ally spoke no words, but her face shone like a ray of sun as she loosened her grip on my head. I nodded as my lips once again began their exploration of Ally’s body, sinking slowly lower and lower, until her pussy was all I could see. I took my time, my lips and tongue teasing Ally’s inner thighs, never quite landing upon her beautiful vagina. As I continued to tease and caress her, I could feel Ally growing more impatient. But, her shivers confirmed my approach was the perfect choice, especially when I started to see wetness dripping to the bed.

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