Things She Doesn't Say(Quietly Erotic)

Chap. 1

I opened the door and what I saw made me drop my towel, I was shocked. Breath taken actually. He played there perfectly chiseled. His member fully erect. The droplets of water fell on my nipples making them moist as well as hard. I remembered this feeling from long ago. My heart ponded wondering what he thought of my body. Fear of the tare when he entered me. He must've known because he cooed me to him. The room smelled like rain and the wind danced with my prowl as I gracefully flowed to him. He sat against the head board as I climbed onto him.I began to pant like a virgin. I looked away ashamed of being vulnerable and transparent. He chuckled before caressing my breasts and wrapping a hand lightly along my neck. The other hand rubbing my jewel. I tried to move but his grip would get harder. I looked at him, taken and so trusting. Innocent... And he loved it. He pulled me closer, I could feel his breath on my lips before he touched them with his. Distracted he say me on all 9 inches. I lost my breath from the pleasurable torture. His hips filled me up more as I gasped for breath, moaning lightly. As he got harder he used the grip on my neck so I could feel everything. I rubbed his chest like a king should be rubbed. The faster he went the more I gifted him with my moistness. I didn't want to look at him, but when I did he knew instantly, I was his.
"Do you trust me?" He asked exhausted from the profusion of emotions mixed with the fire of lust engaged in my room.
"Yes" I said looking down. Afraid that my amber pupils will tell more of my secrets to him. Lifting my chin with just his pointer finger he made me look at him. The last thing I saw was his beautiful smile before he blind folded me.
"You're going to make love to me again?" My innocence was amusing to him. Yet it turned him on. He didn't answer me. The next thing I know I was laying on the black plush sheets of my bed. Wrists and ankles tied up to every bed post. The canopy surrounded us. Music placed in my ears. I began to pant again.
"Justice please..." I tempted my plead but a cold sensation surrounded my left nipple... Then my right, in between my tawny breast down to my stomach. Trying to get loose was useless. My back arched as I dug my nails into the rope that held me there. I became wet all over again yet I pleaded for him to stop.
"Justice... Please" I moaned. Although I it was no longer visible I felt his smirk as he watched me helpless. It turned him on being the dominate.
In an instant I felt something vibrate on my pearl and I dug my nails even harder as I felt my juices ooze to my thighs. Soon fingers entered me and lips kissed my thighs. Seconds later another pair of lips began to suck on my nipples. Frozen. My body language told on me.
”It's alright Ashley." His voice soothed before he put the rear piece back in.
"Please... I can't... This.. Feels... Mmmm Justice!" I felt his dreads tickle my inner thigh as he now ate the mess he caused. The stranger to me continued to suck lick and tease all over me. I panted and whimpered until I reached that moment of climax.
I was out of breath, my lover kissed me with my essence all over his lips and afterwards... So did she