Saturday, July 8, 2017

Meet Master D

The overjoyed shock in her eyes told me everything I needed to know. She wanted me, too.
“You…want me?” she asked, sinking onto the couch beside me.
“Yes, wasn’t that obvious? I wouldn’t have felt the need to explain if I didn’t.”
“I guess I’d thought you just saw me as a friend.”
“Why? Because I haven’t attempted to fuck you?” She shrugged and nodded her head. “Women have become so jaded. Why must I bed you, for you to believe I desire you? I respect you and want more than to screw your brains out. Don’t misunderstand, I will. However, I’m not going to rush anything. I’m not a one-night stand kind of guy.”
“I’m not a one-night stand kind of girl.”
“I never thought you were.” I smirked at her, taking her small hand resting on her thigh. “I want to see where this goes.”
“Me too,” she murmured, gripping onto my hand, and leaned in to kiss me tenderly on the cheek.
I gave her a quick once-over, taking a moment to really drink her in, and noticed the top of her robe had begun to open just enough for a glimpse inside. I knew it wasn’t very gentlemanly, but I’m only a man.
Peeking out from the slackened opening were her breasts, just enough for a handful, with the rosy buds that turned skyward. They were the kind of nipples that you latch your mouth onto as she rides you hard.
That stunning being exuded sex, fuckable from head to toe. But, the sexiest thing about her, she didn’t realize how fucking desirable she truly was. Whether it was her blue, almond-shaped eyes, or the softness of her alabaster skin, or her lush chestnut hair, everything about her drew me toward her like a tractor beam. And those lips. Those begging-to-be-fucked lips. I wanted them. I wanted to own them, devour them, slip between them.
She licked them from corner to corner, moistening them. That was fucking it.
I yanked her onto my lap. Without hesitation, she shifted, straddling my legs with hers. I clutched a hand at the base of her neck, hers were gripping my shoulders. I stared into her eyes, and she stared right back into mine.
She purred, “Hello, stranger.”
I smiled and tucked a loose chunk of hair behind her ear with my free hand, moving it out of the way of her lust-hooded eyes.
“I’m going to kiss you now,” I stated in a low voice, my lips moving towards hers.
“I’m going to let you,” she whispered before our lips met.

- MASTER'D