Swirling eyes

Terror seized me. What was he going to do to me? Why couldn’t I move? My eyes pleaded with him not to hurt me. He seemed to sense my panic. A big warm hand gently cupped my cheek. He stared down at me, his expression puzzled. This close I could finally see his eyes. Purples and blue swirled in lazy circles on a black backdrop, resembling galaxies flying through the universe. “I’m not going to do anything you don’t want me to.”

Leaning down he pressed his lips to mine. They were firm yet soft. As they moved on mine, I had the sensation he was kissing my soul, not my body. With his lips still on mine, he knelt between my legs, his right hand on the bed. Without moving his mouth from mine, his hand that had been cupping my face slowly wondered south. His knuckles lightly grazed my throat. After sliding over my collar bone, it cupped my breast. His big hand settled at the swell of my right breast. Pulling his head up to look in my eyes, he flicked his thumb over my nipple. A knowing smile flashed across his face as he noticed it was hard before he touched it. A seductive growl escaped him. While his left hand fondled my breast, he began trailing his kisses down my neck. Pausing at the spot where my neck met my shoulders, he nuzzled and nipped it. Feeling his teeth, I couldn’t stop my back from arching against him. Not my actually back, it felt like my soul arched, my body was still prone on the bed. Again, I heard that husky incredibly sexy chuckle.

He continued to kiss his way to my left breast. Slowly he kissed and nibbled his way around my c cup. Deliberately not getting the nipple. It was maddening. How long had it been since a man touched me like this? My nipple begged for his attention. Even though he clearly knew what I wanted, he chose to enjoy teasing me. Just when I thought the agony would never end, he swirled his tongue around the rock-hard flesh. After circling it a few times, he sucked it into his warm wet mouth. My back arched again. A moan of submission escaped my soul. Hearing it he lifted his head to smile knowingly at me. God he was beautiful.

“My favorite sound.” His swirling eyes watched my face with an intense gaze. “What should I do with you now Beautiful?”

A naughty smile flickered across his face. Holding eye contact he lowered his head to my breast. This time there was no taunting. The feeling of his mouth latching on to my nipple caused them to throb. My girlie bits joined them. I knew I was in trouble when I felt the wetness between my legs. Without even moving lower than my breast I was soaking wet for him. Slowly he started kissing and nipping his was down my body.

I knew I couldn’t compete with the toothpick women that most men wanted these days. But he seemed to relish my curves. He groans with desire as he nipped the sensitive skin in the crease beside my bits. I tried to cry out with pleasure finding myself still mute. A knowing chuckle came from my private area. That angelic face rose to look at me. Somehow sensing that I was trying to speak again. He waggled a long finger at me. “This is my show baby.”