Conquering your body, making it submit to me.
Evening. A small room with a fireplace. A fire is burning in the fireplace, candles are placed all around the room. There are so many of them, they are everywhere, the room resembles the starry sky visible through the window. In front of the fireplace is a large white fur rug. You are sitting on it on your side, leaning on one arm, your legs bent at the knees and tucked close to you, a glass of champagne in your other hand. You are wearing a dress, light, with thin straps and a deep neckline. A burning black color. I sit down next to you, in a snow-white shirt, black trousers, holding a glass of champagne. We sit and listen to the silence, occasionally broken by the crackling from the fireplace. After emptying our glasses, I got up, took them, and placed them on the mantelpiece.
You rose slightly, sat on your knees, tucking your legs under yourself.I approached you, knelt down before you, our eyes met and we couldn't look away from each other. Our lips rushed to meet. I gently stroked your cheek, my other hand gently slid along your cheek, your neck, gently caressing your shoulder. I knelt down so that our eyes were level. Closing my eyes. You leaned back, bracing on your hands, tilting your head back. I ran my fingertips along your neck, shoulders, and as if by accident, slipped the dress straps off. The dress slid down, you are half-naked before me. I moved closer to your lips, and you in turn leaned towards me. A kiss. A shiver ran through our bodies as if from an electric current. With my right hand, I gently cupped your neck, sinking my fingers into your hair. With my other hand, I caress your neck, gently, lightly touching with my fingertips. Our lips are as one, our tongues playfully rub against each other. We opened our eyes.
Sparks burned in our eyes, sparks of desire and passion. In my eyes, you read, I want you, in yours, take me. Embracing you, one hand on your waist, pulling you close, I kiss your lips, your neck, you closed your eyes and tilted your head back, I continue kissing, your shoulders, moving lower. Cupping your breast with my other hand, I covered it with sweet kisses. Your nipples hardened, your breathing quickened. My tongue caressed your nipple, lightly nibbling it. Without opening your eyes and continuing to brace on your hands, you stretched your legs forward, leaning on your hands, and bending your knees, you raised yourself slightly. I took the dress off you. You looked at me, your eyes filled with arousal. I unbuttoned the top button. You sit before me naked, in lacy, black, semi-transparent panties, bracing on your hands, your legs bent at the knees. Smiling slightly, and looking at me playfully, you slightly spread your knees apart. Sliding along your legs, my hands moved towards your panties. You lowered yourself onto your elbows, closed your eyes, and tilted your head back again. I easily removed your panties. On the chair, the one in your mind, lay a silk, black scarf under the dress.
With it, I blindfolded you, took a ribbon from my pocket, laid you on your back. I carefully tied your hands to the legs of the chair. I took your foot in my hands, massaging the soles, and kissing my way up to your knee. Throwing your leg over my shoulder, I continue kissing the inside of your leg. Heading towards the cherished place. And now I have reached your center of pleasure. I ran my tongue along your "lips". As if knocking on the cherished door. Your body is covered in goosebumps, it trembles, and burns with desire. You spread your legs apart, wanting to quickly receive the pleasure that makes you want to bite your lips, that makes your heart beat in your chest so hard your whole body pulsates. The tip of my tongue playfully moves up and down along your slit. Feeling your body tremble, I understand this is it... I tickle your clitoris with my tongue, sucking and nibbling on it.
You are no longer able to stay silent or control your body. The room filled with your moans, with your hands you grabbed the leg of the chair, your body begins to writhe, as if trying to escape from me. Throwing your legs over my shoulders, holding your hips, I begin to play with your clitoris with my tongue with greater passion, biting gently and sucking. The ground falls away from under your feet. Pleasure has made you dizzy. I lifted your legs, you bent them and pressed your knees to your chest. Holding your legs with one hand, I pat your clitoris, massage it with my palm, kiss it, lick it. From this, your body shudders, your voice trembles from tension, but you don't stop moaning.
— Untie me," you ask. Removing the blindfold, untying your hands. Lying on the white fur rug near the fireplace, illuminated by candlelight, completely naked... You looked at me. God, how lovely you are, your gaze captivating, playful. You sat opposite me: "Now me." Pushing me down onto the spot where you yourself were just recently, you tied my hands, blindfolded me. You kiss my lips, neck, unbutton my shirt, a hail of kisses passed over my chest. Your hands roam over my body, you kiss my torso. With your nails, you passionately trace lines along my body.
The sound of metal, and the buckle is open. Unzipped the fly, the button... you, like a "madwoman," like a hurricane, undressed me. Seeing nothing, I could only guess what awaited me. You took my cock in your hand, it was tense. You could feel the desire pulsing in it. You lightly ran your tongue along it, reaching the tip you began to lick it quickly, quickly. You kiss the head, moving your hand along the shaft. With your other hand, you massage my balls, periodically pulling on them, watching as I begin to writhe, bite my lips, as my breathing quickens. You know that all of this is driving me crazy, and at the same time, you possess me, you control everything. This arouses you, you get excited with me. Rising onto your knees, leaning over my cock, grabbing it at the base, your lips slid along it. You began to slowly take it into your mouth. Each time deeper, and faster. Pressing your lips tighter, you could feel the passion pulsing in it. With your other hand, you reached for your clitoris. Caressing yourself, you take my cock into your mouth, from time to time licking along the shaft.
My balls didn't go unattended either. Running your tongue along the shaft, you began to gently nibble the head, which made my body tremble, my lips parted, and my moan filled the room. You began to take it even deeper and faster into your mouth, while not stopping to caress your already aroused clitoris, patting it. You moaned. Our moans made the candle flames tremble. You ran my cock over your lips, over your cheek, over your juices. You rose up along my body, running my cock over your own body. It grew even harder, anticipating the cherished place. A shiver ran through our bodies. You are burning with desire, everything was wet between your legs, you were dripping. Rising slightly, and spreading your lips with your fingers, you guided my cock into yourself. Mounting me, placing your hands on my chest, you move smoothly back and forth. Accelerating the pace, you clench your hands, digging into my chest. Picking up speed, you cupped your breasts with your hands. Rising onto your feet, and placing your hands on my chest, you began to move your waist along my cock up and down. Tearing the blindfold from my eyes, you looked into my eyes, and accelerated the pace, pressing me to the floor.
From what I saw, I broke free from the bonds. Grabbing your hips, I help you. Penetrating you harder and deeper. Exhausted, I pushed you onto your side. Spreading your thighs, I entered you again. Holding your hip with one hand, moving to the rhythm of the music, I penetrated you. My other hand caresses your neck, my lips kiss the back of your head, I gently nibble your shoulders. Roughly, but not excessively, I grabbed your hair, pulling it back, turning your head towards me to kiss you. In your eyes, I read "Love me harder." I turned you onto your stomach, not letting go of your hair, began to penetrate you with sharp, deep thrusts. Your body shuddered, as if frightened of something. Your heart began to beat wildly, your moan turned into a desperate cry. You arched your back so I could penetrate deeper. Gradually slowing down, I slowly pulled my cock out of you. Slowly I enter. You feel every centimeter of it.
Your body relaxes, I enter it again quickly, hard. From this, your body convulses, your breath catches. Your voice trembles. I lifted you by the hips, you braced on your hands. Holding your waist, I thrust my cock into you. You try to moan, to scream, but you only have strength for a muffled moan. Your hips strive to meet mine, which makes me penetrate even deeper, to the limit. Sometimes, it seems to you that I will go right through you. You get scared, but this only gives you more pleasure. You no longer have the strength to hold yourself up on your hands. I placed a pillow in front of you, turning your head to the side, you rested your cheek on the pillow. We clasped hands, I pulled your hands back, as if not letting you lower yourself. I continued to "Conquer your body, subdue it" hard, but not too much. As I penetrated, my balls slapped against your clitoris.
From all of this, you were on the edge, you don't know whether to scream, but you have no strength, or to lose consciousness, but you don't want to stop. I let go of your hands, exhausted they simply fell to the floor. You felt a warm liquid flow down your back, over your buttocks. This brought you to the peak, you felt your own juices flow down your legs. And for a moment, you lost consciousness. Waking up, you were lying on your back, my arm under your head. Embracing, I whispered in your ear: "I LOVE YOU!!!".