"I was never that much into guys, let alone posers or vamps.
But he was the real thing and a force to be reckoned with.
And I surrendered without a fight."
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🎵 Song Suggestion: Mea Culpa by Enigma 🎵
"Je ne dors plus (The time has come)
Je te désire (The time has come)
Prends-moi Je suis à toi
Mea culpa"
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I let him undress me. His fingers move delicately on me, unbuttoning my shirt. He pushes it off my shoulders and his hands trace the lines of my biceps down to my hands. He entwines our fingers and pulls me in for a kiss, a chaste sweet kiss. His gaze lingers on my face in pure wonder, like he is in awe I let him touch me. I let him have me.
He kneels in front of me with his eyes always locked on mine, unties my leather belt and removes it. I can't help but feel an excitement growing inside me: this is going somewhere.
He continues by unzipping and pulling my pants along with my boxers all the way down to my ankles. I step out of them and stand in front of him.
Inside the softly illuminated bedroom, with the scent of vanilla, roses and spice filling the air, in this sensual setting I prepared for us, I stand in front him naked. The only thing on my body is the pendant he gave me and his gaze... his gaze that roams sensually over the expanse of my stomach and chest while he licks his lips slowly like he is already savouring me, before returning it to my eyes, laced with lust, making me feel desired. Claimed.
I take a sharp breath at the sight of him kneeling before me, seductive yet so commanding.
"Lie on your back." His voice is a sultry whisper, barely audible, as if he doesn't want to disturb a delicate balance between us. While he gets back to his feet, I rush to oblige, lying down on the black satin sheets. Their coolness on my skin sends a shiver down my spine -the first of many tonight, it would be safe to guess- as he continues to stare at me with adoration mixed with unmistakable desire and hunger.
He removes the silk scarf from around his neck leaving it with my belt on the mattress and begins to undress with slow sensual movements.
He knows I love to watch him. My dick twitches in approval of this god-like creature in my presence.
He unbuttons the rest of his silk shirt revealing his toned chest. His pendant catches the light sending a brief glimmer into my eyes. He lets the shirt fall off his shoulders slowly, tossing it aside to the armchair. His hands travel down his body to his belt buckle. He removes his leather belt placing it next to mine before pulling down his black slacks and underwear to reveal his bare pubic area and erection.
