John and Karen

Part Six The Flower

Hank feels his heart throbbing. He kisses Karen's boobs, he sucks on her nipples. His hand holds Karen's hand. Hank didn't intend to hold Karen's hand, but glid with his head down her and forgot about his hands, which got stuck in Karen's hair.
Holding hands with Karen not before, but during sex gives him a weird and exciting feeling.

Karen was kissing him passionately, Hank was never kissed like that more. He felt like being kissed goodbye. Like two lovers somewhere kiss each other before a separation. Hank felt like one of them. He didn't know what to do next. Karen kept kissing and sucking his lips, but he didn't know how to respond. He felt raw because he could only press his lips against hers. His lips are not flexible. He has no practice with passionate kissing. He thought about long kisses as weird and even obscene.

But then Karen showed him what she could do with her lips, she transmitted her passion, all her desire onto her lips as only her lips would exist. She conveyed her thrill and desire to him and Hank could do anything else than feel embarrassed.
He never thought about a kiss in that way. He couldn't face Karen, he felt uncomfortable and felt stupid and shallow. He wanted to show Karen that he can be passionate, loving and can let his body convey his passion.

Hank's lips kiss their way to Karen's belly button. He almost passed it. Hank stops and glances at Karen's face.
Small pearls have gathered on her forehead. Her hair is in disarray and her cheeks are glowing. Her eyes are fixed on Hank, these beautiful eyes devour him. Hank is thrilled, he feels a teasing cribbling feeling in his finger palms that goes through his entire body. He feels a passionate connection to Karen, he understands her nonverbally. He can't describe their connection and feel they are experiencing.
Hank did never really thought about nonverbal communication.

"Everything I want and wanna say, I just say it. That's how simple it is!" 😉

But this is different. Karen breathes heavily. It seems she is holding her breath. She is still wearing her slip. Hank has stopped before moving further.
He doesn't stop to make sure whether Karen wants him to move ahead. He reads in her face her craving for more. Hank looks at this beautiful woman for a moment to realize that this is really happening right now. He has never felt this ecstasy. Karen's eyes look at him for more, she almost forgets to breathe. Hank swipes over her inner thigh around the slip. He doesn't want to touch her flower for now. He is hesitant, he gets weary again.

"What should I do?" Should I go back to her sweet mouth?

Karen bites her lips. Hank slowly removes her slip. Karen shakes a little bit, she seems to feel embarrassed. She puts her legs together. Hank drives his finger palms down her outer thighs. He grabs her ankles and opens Karen's legs. Karen seems to be distracted, she doesn't look at him.
Hank closely watches her. Karen doesn't seem to notice. She seems lost. Hank wants to get her attention. He shifts his posture. Karen looks up, she appears insecure and weary. Hank puts a bit of pressure on Karen's ankles, his facial expression conveying.

"I got you!" ❤💬

Karen relaxes. She leans her head back. She looks at the ceiling, she is in his hands.
Hank looks at the beautiful flower. He feels his erection, his penis already hurts. He wants nothing more than inserting his penis. But he stops, while watching Karen's tender breathing, her chest, her boobs move slowly up and down. She has half-closed her eyes, she is expecting him inside her.
Hank's gaze swipes from Karen's face to her shaven flower. Karen is already wet. Hank understands the beauty of this moment, how delicate this is.
He wants to tease her. He puts her legs down on the smooth mattress. He puts his hands next to her hips, bends over, and kisses her clitoris. Karen shrieks slightly, she didn't expect this.
But Hank doesn't look up. He keeps kissing her clitoris. At first, he is the usual Hank and just presses his lips again this beautiful rose pedal, but then he remembers how passionately Karen kissed his lips. How she made him feel and made him feel that teasing sensation.
Hank wants desperately to show Karen that he can express himself passionately.
He puts his lips on Karen's clit, sucks on it, heavily, he doesn't do it right the first time, Karen's body responses slightly. Hank tries a second time, this time he encloses her clitoris with his lips and in addition to sucking on it he pulls his head slightly back. This sends Karen into a moan.
Hank's hands are on her belly. He knows he is on the right path, Karen breathes heavily. Her body muscles are tense. Hank feels his confidence rising.
He feels good about himself, he can return Karen's passionate kisses, his lips alone twist and flex Karen's body. Her voice has turned into a soft muffled moan that further encourages him.
Hank puts his hands onto her boobs, Karen's is panting. It feels like closing a circle. He feels that Karen's body grows tenser, her moans turn into the sound of breathing. Hank pinches her nipples slightly, she responds by moving her hips up and down. Hank takes a deep breath and encloses her clitoris and sucks and pulls on it with his lips. Karen's moans grow louder.
Hank feels like playing an instrument. He gets intoxicated by this melody.
He feels his erection against the mattress. His head seems to throb in the rhythm of his heart. His ecstatic throbs seem to move from his penis to his lips, then to his finger palms which gently lay on Karen's boobs.
Hank feels on his lips the sweet of Karen's flower. Karen's hips move up and down. Like she is being carried by this ecstatic wave.
Hank feels Karen's hips pressed against his lips but as well as trying to escape this pleasure. Hank drives his hands down her hips and legs, he grabs her ankles again and opens her legs, trying to convey to her:

"You cannot escape me!" ❤💬