She lie in wait and welcome before him. Upon his entrance she stands to greet him; she bows low to him and recognizes his masculinity. Without word she undresses him and pampers him with baths, oils, and fragrance; attending to his every need with sultry care.
Guiding him to his prepared place she again greets him a low bow of servitude and salutes his authoritative might with passionate fallatio. Softly she places his erection on her lips and gently draws him in until he fills her mouth. Lightly slurping over each stroke she brings him yet deeper until she gags and must release. In his delight he grabs a fist full of her hair and brings her onto him, thrusting gleefully into her heat until he can no longer withstand her skill. A long, loud growl and hiss fills the room as he empties his reward into her belly; she happily receives it in amazement and wonder…her own gratification placing her on edge as she arouses the many levels of his mind before being pulled into the depths of his soul.
Skillfully, playfully, and sensually seductive she works her arts as he moves her. His smooth, instructive hand leads her; his sex and wanton dominate her. Bending her to his will without rope or chains, but bound only by her submissive desire to please him; mutually sharing in the lustful embraces when eyes meet eyes and arms envelope likewise in deep, orgasmic sighs of contention.
Lying next to him, she lulls him into slumber; gently tracing her fingers over his body. Watching him sleep her arousal builds within her to a level outside of her service; so strong and hot in restless anticipation. She began to sway in the fire of her lust for him, oozing and flowing, rocking her flesh over her fingers, grunting near tears for want.
Like a lioness stalking her prey she crouches down between his thighs and seizes him despite his slumber. Lovingly she laps at him in time with the sloshing of her desire in globs in the palm of her hand. Finally in distress she decides to give into her thoughts; she slides her body over top of his, rising herself upright to tower over his dream state. Her licking at him has aroused him and he waits in between her, but not yet inside her.
Marveling at it in her soaked hands she presses the head against her wet clit and fondles herself with it. Using him like a toy she strokes her swollen flesh frantically bringing herself closer and closer to climax. Lost in her self pleasure she grips her breasts with her free hand and steadies her weight with the other; crouching low she rocks her dripping pussy up and down the shaft and head leaving waves of bliss behind drizzling the sheets. She doesn’t realize that he’s awake and watching her molest him; the sight of his dick disappearing and reappearing from between drenched thighs, whimpers, and gasps of sexual bliss. The closer she got to orgasm the harder he pressed against her pussy and clit searching for a way in without disturbing the show.
Finally the moment arrives; she grips his sides and grinds deep onto him in long, wet, strokes on the edge of explosion. Watching her has brought him along for the ride; feeling her wetness over him has excited him ten times over. In her folly he slips into her, grabbing her hips and pulling her down deep onto him. Pressing against her cervical wall he sends her into orgasm; waves and spasms unfelt in dramatic array amidst screams and pants of complete satisfaction. He erupts into her under the pressure and sway so much so that he rises to meet her continuance in a deep embrace resting his head on her breasts and he grunts and groans into her. Together they experience close tides of rapture like thunder and lightning among the heavens; exhausted they fall back to earth holding each other and nestling among the sheets they drift away.
Yet the night is still very young
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nhx4ev/the_start_of_something_special