I never realised how mysterious and beautiful your eyes were until that night we saw each other at the gala from across the room. It plays in my head like a dream.
The charity gala is this evening. I cannot wait to put on my slinky burgundy full length gown, perfectly fitted to my curves with a gentle flare out from my knees and a small train. Slim straps upon my shoulders that gently taper down to a stunning crossover wrap style caressing my breasts, which are displayed beautifully. Under the flare a pair of stunning sparkly peep toe heels, coated in a silvery white glitter, to catch the light as I walk. My hair wavy and pinned on one side with a gorgeous barrette adorned with a couple of glittering rhinestones and fresh a wine coloured rose, the green leaves a beautiful contrast to my dark brown locks.
Dressed and ready to go I make my way to the car awaiting me outside my hotel. The hotel has a very similar gothic theme to the beautiful mansion for tonight’s affair. I leave out of the heavy antique timber doors to see the car I had ordered for the lift over, something understated but with a rumble that gets me hot. Sleek black, BMW M5 E60, the roar of that V10, I couldn’t resist. I nod to the driver as I approach, he proceeds to open the rear door for me. I ask to sit up front and he obliges opening the passenger door for me. I slide in, bottom first to sit on the seat, following with my head ducking in and the gentle lift and swivel motion of my legs and waist to get my heels into the car comfortably. The driver closes my door, gets into his seat and we set off.
Sadly It is only a short drive to the mansion. However, I ask the driver of we can take a slight detour down a back road to really give this beast a run before my arrival at the gala. He couldn’t resist either. We get onto a quiet, long, straight stretch of road, flat. I ask him to stop and let her have it. Once again he obliges. Foot on the throttle, letting it rev out and then up through each gear. The whine of the engine makes me tingle. The adrenaline with the speed has my heart racing with excitement. Roaring down the stretch the vibrations making my skin tingle. We come to a slow pace as we must stop to turn back onto the main road, toward the mansion. What a thrill, what a rush. I’m feeling quite warm now and a little turned on. Never mind that, we have arrived.
The mansion is dimly lit, with only the architectural details being highlighted by spotlights. Crown mouldings glistening, arched windows with incredibly detailed trimmings. What an amazing building.
The driver hops out and opens my door to let me out and offers the crook of his arm to walk me around to the other side. I thank him kindly and wish him a wonderful evening as I walk towards the deep red carpet lining the stairs. I slowly walk up each step toward the entrance where 2 gentlemen, security, ask my name and check me off to enter. They approve and open the doors.
What a magical place. The foyer is lined with others, all dressed in tuxedos and stunning gowns. The main dining hall and grand ballroom right at the end of the corridor. I walk down towards it, I don’t know many people here but I’m ready for a wonderful evening. As I walk down the hall I notice you out of the corner of my eye. You are chatting with some gentlemen you know. I wish not to bother you, we barely know each other, so I continue on by. However as I walk past I have to turn and look back, you look so sexy in a tuxedo. I see you look up and see me I quickly turn my head away and continue forward.
I enter the dining hall in the grand ballroom and am met with a seating chart. I see I am placed at a table off to the left and in the middle. I briefly scan to see if I can catch a glimpse of where you might be allocated a seat. Looks to be across the room and toward the front. I memorise my spot and move in.
Walking around I take it all in. The floors are a stunning warm brown stained oak. My eyes loft to the walls which have monolithic columns with stunning mouldings almost stone like. Between each are beautiful red velvet and gold patterned, textured curtains. They meet the ceiling, which is at least 2 floors tall with a stunning dome section in the centre with a hand painted pattern and again the most detailed trimmings. Gorgeous antique gold chandeliers are dimly lit with what seem to be dull glowing globes. There are tables upon tables, all slightly different in details but all round and hand carved timber with red runners, antique gold candelabra as centerpieces. Such a beautiful setting and I am loving the slightly eerie vibe from the dim lighting.
I find my seat, and sit down while everyone makes their way into the room. The proceedings start with a speaker for the charity followed by a 3 course meal and some small talk at the table. Which was delightful, however I kept glancing when I could over to your direction. Catching glimpses of you chatting, smiling, laughing. I notice your fangs are complete. They look amazing. Hot actually.
After the meals are complete music begins playing and people take to the dance floor. I don’t mind a good dance. I managed to make friends with some other young ladies there with their partners. We were all having a great time dancing, until a delicate and slow jazz song came on. They all paired off with their partners, embracing each other. I turned to walk off the dance floor and as I look across the room, I see you looking over, making your way towards me our eyes connected, locked into each other’s sight. As you get closer you reach out your hand and ask me for this dance. I look down to take your hand then back up as we lock eyes again. I never noticed how magical, beautiful and yet mysterious your eyes were.
You walk me back over to the dance floor and gently spin me towards you guiding my other hand to your shoulder then yours to my waist, our other hands still together. You take the lead softly swaying and stepping side to side.
“How are you?” You ask. I respond “well thanks” I pause mid response for a moment, again mesmerised by your eyes, admiring your smile “It’s good to see you, I can’t believe we are both here tonight” I say. “I’m glad we are, you look absolutely stunning” I blush “Thank you”
I start feeling warm, I can really feel your hand laying on my waist. I guide your other hand to the other side of my waist then I move mine to your chest, the soft cashmere of your black tuxedo with stunning satin lapels. So smooth under my finger tips. I slide my hand just under the lapel and up to your shoulder. I move both hands slowly to the back of your neck. Casually crossed there.
I get to then look at you again, I take in your tattoos as your head is turned to the side briefly. I move my hand to the side of your face, gently stroke it with my fingertips. You look back to me. I slide my hand towards your lips. “I’ve always wanted to know how they feel” “Go ahead” you say. Using my index finger I glide it gently across your bottom lip then my thumb follows over both. Sensationally soft. I bite my lip, I feel myself breathe heavier. I slowly look up, we lock eyes again. You ask for permission to kiss me. You can see in my eyes I am longing for it.
I feel your right hand come up and caress my cheek and slide your fingers just back into my hair. I close my eyes as you come in closer and then I feel your touch. Your lips, soft, supple. There’s also a spark I feel run through my chest, I hold my breath briefly then as you pull away I slowly let go of that breath. I think to myself, I wonder how that felt for him? I hope it felt the same. Amazing.
You look at me again, your eyes glistening in the dim light of the chandelier above us. “Amazing” I say with slight exasperation. You smile and take me by the hand again. “Come with me” you say. I gladly follow, you guiding me out of the grand ballroom. “I want to show you something beautiful” you say. You take me upstairs and into one of the rooms. Still holding my hand you gently turn the door knob, quietly as if you didn’t want to disturb anyone. Opening the door you pull me through before you and guide me in with your hand on my waist as you close the door behind us.
There’s a gorgeous massive bay window, overlooking the sea and mountains in the distance to the left. The room has a lamp on, so there’s just enough light to see each other and the bench seat under the window. I sit down and lean my back against the wall of the seat looking sideways out the window, you sit opposite me and I say “wow it is beautiful, why are we here?”
“This is the room I stayed in a little while back when I was passing through here and I couldn’t help but sit and stare out there watching the ocean, waves crashing and storm rolling in… and I thought it might be a better back drop to try that kiss again”
“You’re not wrong, it’s very easy to get lost looking out there. I’d like that” I say.
You move closer to me, take my chin between your index finger and thumb and gently tilt my head a little as you come in closer for a kiss. Our lips touch again, I feel that same spark of warmth and adrenaline. It’s like a jolt of passion. I place my hand on your leg, you love your hand to caress my face again. The other hand lying over mine on your leg. The kiss starts soft, gentle then slowly becomes more passionate. We pause briefly, you pull me closer and lift my legs over yours.
We start again, this time more passionate, I have one hand at the back of your neck and the other resting on your upper arm. You have one arm supporting my back and the other holding my legs, gently stroking them.
I pull away for a moment, “Yes” I whipser. “Yes what?” you reply
I pull up the bottom of my dress and take your hand to my thighs. “I would like your permission to continue this encounter to its fullest, should you be interested” I whisper again. “I want you” You heed the direction and kiss me again. I stand up and take your hand and pull you up too. I slip a strap off my shoulder and move that hand to your waist, you come closer. Your lips touch my neck kissing gently at first then a nibble here and there. It makes me moan. With both of your arms around me you gently slide down the zip on the back of my dress and guide the other strap off my shoulder.
I hold the top of my dress up momentarily, you step away, the moonlight shines in onto my breasts as I drop my hands and shimmy my dress down to the floor. I put my hands either side of your face as you look up and into my eyes again, I get a little lost in them. They are gentle, soft, respectful. I then move my hands down your chest and undo your bowtie slowly then your tux jacket followed by the buttons on your waistcoat and shirt, each one revealing your warm chest with your tattoos revealing themselves. You untuck the shirt from your pants and I slide my finger tips back of your chest and to your side to pull you slightly closer. As I do you slide off your jacket, waistcoat and shirt and you toss them to the side.
Bare chested we embrace momentarily then you turn me around and guide me towards the canopy bed behind us, with stunning gothic drapey and gently lay me down. You lean on your arm, next to me, on your left side. Your right hand holding my neck as we kiss again and you gently glide it down over over my breast, following along with your lips and tongue teasing my nipple with a lick I see you fangs poke out and I moan with the tingles of your touch down my stomach and along the edge of my underwear. You slide you hand in the side of them and glide a finger in between my lips. Down over my clit and to my vulva and back up. “so wet” you say, I reply with a gentle “mmmm”.
My heart starts to race as you slide you finger up and down around my clit. It feels so good. You pull your hand away and kiss me briefly as you climb over me, your hands either side of my shoulders and your knees supporting you around my hips. You start kissing your way down my body again, when you reach my panties , you slide them off for me and push my legs to the side. Opening my pussy up for you to begin with your fingers again, this time sliding one into my wet pussy, in and out slowly. I arch slightly and lean my head back, bite me lip and moan again.
You move in closer there with your tongue now sliding up and over my clit. Tantalising me with it. I slip into a trance of pleasure as you slide in another finger and back and fourth lick my clit. I start shaking and moaning more frequently. “Oh yes… oohhhhh” I am so close to cumming. You feel my pussy spasming around your fingers and know I’m close. “Im going to… ooohhhh” you knew, I was shuddering screaming out in ecstacy as I came on your fingers with your tongue finish the massage of my clit. I push you away as I finish up. You take your fingers out and come back up to feed them to me. I wrap my lips around them and taste myself. Slowly sliding them in and out.
I then reach up, I can see your cock hard, throbbing. I unbutton your pants and undo your fly. I reach my hand in to cup your manhood through your boxers. I then take my hand out and put them in your chest, “lie down”. Your go down to your side and onto your back, I lay into my side and start to slide my hand into your boxers. You slide them off for me. I wrap my hand around your dick and gently grip it. Up and down with my hand.
I get up and move down to your member and lick it from bottom to top, taking it into my mouth. I slowly slide my head up and down. With some mild suction. I feel you thrusting a little so I go in deep, your cock just hitting the back of my throat. I entertain that for a moment. Then back to sucking you off. I then begin to follow my lips with my hand, lightly gripped around, jacking you off as I suck you off at the same time. “I’m going to come quick if you keep doing that”. So I continue. I feel you start to tense up a little “I’m going to cum” and you do. I take that load in my mouth, deep in my throat. I slide my lips back with my hand and take the last drops on my tongue. “Fuck” you say.
I lay down beside you, kiss you on the cheek and place my hand on your chest. As you recover you look over at me and lay on your side too. I can’t help but admire your stunning eyes again, this time they are quiet and settled. You stroke my face with your finger tips. I say “that was wonderful, thank you. But I don’t want this to be the end” you agree and pull me in close, kissing me. “Are you sure you want to kiss me after that?” I giggle. “I don’t mind” that reply gets me hot again.
We begin making out again, I feel your cock twitching. I reach down and tease it a little with my hand. Encouraging it. It stands to attention. I take that as a cue to straddle you. I lower my hips down, gliding your hard cock slowly into my pussy. I lift up and down a few times, moaning. It feels so good. You start to thrust along with me. Up and down. My hands go down either side if you so I can get a better balance. Up and down I keep sliding my dripping pussy over your cock. My legs and wrists feel weak. I lay on your for a moment and you offer to take control. I get onto all fours and ask for it doggy style. You get in your knees and feel the tip of your cock glide into my vagina. You start slowly pumping me. I begin sighing, “oh yes, that feels so good daddy… harder” you start thrusting harder and harder until im screaming out in delight. “Fuck yes”
I’m pushing back as you pound into me. Synching it so well that I feel myself getting weak, my pussy tingling with pleasure and I cry out, my orgasm shuddering my whole body. You slow down as you feel my pussy clench around your cock. I stop moaning and am breathing super heavily now. Your slowly still penetrating me. “You going to go again?” I ask. You take your cock out of me and spin me over, and lay beside me. “It’s ok, that one was for you”
I giggle and you smile at me. “Thank you” I say.
You get up and start putting your clothes back on “well, we better get back down there” “ok” I respond with a wink to you.
I put my panties and dress back on and have you zip me up. I quickly look in the mirror to check my hair and tidy it a little. Thankfully the curls hide it well.
You open the door and offer me your arm. I put my hand in and you guide me out. Closing the door behind you.
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