Pearly drops of water cascaded down her face while both her wrists were pinned down by him above her head, her body quivering in the exotic yet urgent need to release.
"Breathe," his sensually ordering voice reverberated in the air surrounding her. Before Mili could realise what and why he was saying that, her enraptured body and mind complied by taking deep breaths.
"Let it go for me," he demanded increasing the pace of his torturing fingers on her clit even more.
Mili moved her head sideways thrashing her legs in utter disbelief, her face visibly flushed, beads of sweat wetted the skin on her forehead and neck area.
His skilled fingers moved rhythmically over her wet folds. Her body, overstimulated with the increasing vibrations on her sweet forbidden spot, tensed up. That build-up tension throughout Mili's trembling body was so strong that she bit on her lower lip hard, arched her back and could not help but curl her toes together. Heaving and panting, she undid her mess on his fingers. Her swelled breasts jiggled as her back dropped down on the bed again, and her muscles eased up, welcoming the rush of pleasures from head to toe.
Her very first orgasm it was.
"Good girl," he praised, releasing her wrists from his iron hold and patting her head like someone would do to encourage a toddler. Mili kept her face on her side, pressed against the pillow out of sheer embarrassment.
His fingers moved down from her clitoris to trace the outline of her hole. She was very wet, very soaked down there with her juices leaking out of her hole. The man could not keep himself from wondering if just two of his fingers could manipulate her body this much, what would happen to the poor girl with the rest of him unfurling.
His fingers ached to enter her throbbing hole but that wicked man had other nasty things on his mind. Mili could see him from the corner of her teary eyes, placing his one finger in his mouth tasting her release. She felt so violated that way, but, to him, she only tasted like some finest delicacy. Daniel detested sweet-tasting things until he kissed her, tasted her on his finger.
With one swift motion, he got down the bed to undo his pants. The sound of jingling metal as he was unbuckling his belt made her alert. The exhilarating light feeling began evaporating with building apprehensions as the girl witnessed her husband in his boxers only. Impatiently, he took that only thing off his chiselled body, making Mili quickly place her palms on her eyes to block the view of a naked husband.
