Slave Training (Closed for Msamative)

Devon watched Ava stand up from the table and heard her speak. He knew what was expected of him, but more importantly just then, what she wanted. Despite that though, he did hesitate, and it was his turn to fidget. His hands slowly spun the empty Coke can between them. He remained like that for what felt like an eternity to him. In the end though, he bowed his head and slowly rose from the table. He let Ava take a couple steps towards her room, and then he moved to follow her.
 
Ava was not surprised to see Devon hesitate, but was definitely pleased when she saw him rise to follow her. She had worried this morning when things started that she had misread him and his potential after his slight outburst but their later discussion left her hoping that they were finding an understanding.

The pair walked slowly down the long hall towards Ava’s room, she was in no mood to rush. In truth, she was still trying to figure out exactly what she would do once they reached there. Once they reached the doorway Ava stepped to the side, waiting patiently for Devon to enter before closing the door shut behind the two of them. Ava walked past where Devon stood just a few steps into the room, moving towards her bed on the other side of the space. She opened the bottom drawer of her nightstand, retrieving two sets of padded leather cuffs.

She turned to sit on the edge of the large king size bed and beckoned to Devon. “Come,” she said softly but firmly. She watched him hesitate but waited patiently in hope he would make the choice to comply himself. As he walked towards her she could not help but once again contemplate his sleek but slightly muscular frame, and while doing so she had to make a mental note to find him some more suitable clothes. Eventually Devon stood before her, and she took her time attaching each cuff to Devon’s wrists waiting to see if he would meet her gaze. When she was done attaching the first set of cuffs, she returned her hands to her lap and spent a long moment looking up at him from her position. She was not sure how Devon would perceive this, but she was enjoying the view and curious to see if he could respond to anything before she continued.

Eventually Ava stood. “Take off your clothes” she commanded, making no real attempt to hide the excitement in the voice. “Lie down in the center of the bed once you are finished...,” she continued circling around towards his back.

After Devon slowly complied, Ava retrieved one of the leather tethers attached near the base of the bed, drawing it up over the bed and clipping it to Devon’s left wrist. It did not take her long to retrieve the similar strap on the other side, securing it to Devon’s right wrist and removing the slack from strap leaving his arm up and away from his body. She slowly circled back around, tightening Devon’s left wrist in a similar fashion. She stopped here, sitting on the edge of the bed and admiring the view of him bound to her bed with his slowly hardening cock and his unsteady breaths giving away his excitement.

Grabbing a padded blindfold from the edge of the bed Ava crawled towards Devon in the center, stopping to straddle his midsection before leaning over his chest. She looked into his eyes for a brief moment, reading his face before slipping the blindfold over his eyes and securing it behind his head. She leaned down further whispering in his ear.

“Today, you saw many implements designed to cause pain. There is none in here with us today. When you are ready, we shall approach that world. Until then, try to trust that I will not deal you any true harm….”
 
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Devon saw Ava step aside for him when she entered the room before him, and he knew what she wanted. He walked past her, taking a couple more steps into the room before stopping. He turned his head back to watch her close the door behind him, and followed her movements as she moved towards her nightstand. He swallowed hard as he watched her pull out some leather cuffs. He didn't already have to be wearing a pair of cuffs to know what she intended to do.

Despite the knowledge of what was likely going to happen, Devon did not back down. He watched as Ava sat at the foot of her large bed. When the single word command came, soft yet firm, he hesitated once more. He closed his eyes briefly and swallowed hard once more before forcing himself to take that first step towards her. Each subsequent step took more willpower than the previous one, and he found himself very much on edge when he finally stood before her, looking down at her as she looked up at him.

Though he could feel the weight of Ava's gaze upon him as she attached the leather cuffs to first one wrist and then the other, Devon did not meet it. His eyes watched her movements, watching her hands as they went about their task. His muscles twitched, and his fingers flexed. He wanted to run now, while he still could. Even when she finished and sat there looking up at him, hands in her lap, Devon didn't move. He took slow and deep breaths, trying to focus on them to keep his mind distracted from that potentially overpowering desire to flee.

It was Ava's next command that snapped Devon out of his own head. He swallowed hard once more, but nodded and did as she bade. There was no finesse to his movements as he disrobed, and even when he crawled up onto her bed and moved to the center, it was clear that it felt awkward, and that he felt out of place somehow. In the end though, he was lying where she wanted him, arms at his sides as he lay in the center of her large bed.

Devon's gaze never wavered from Ava's form as she moved. His intense blue eyes followed her as she moved first to one side, and then the other, securing his leather cuffs to leather tethers and pulling them tight, but not uncomfortably so. Despite himself though, he found himself flexing his arms, briefly pulling against and testing his bonds. His eyes then closed as he tried to control his breathing, but deep down, a small part of him quivered with anticipation of what was about to happen. He that his excitement was once again clearly apparent, both from the cock that slowly hardened and his erratic breathing.

Even now though, with him secured to her bed, Ava did not seem content. He lifted his head and strained to see what she reached for. When he saw what it was, he once more had to fight the urge to panic and start struggling. In the end, it was the erotic sight of her crawling up the bed, crawling seductively over his legs, and finally straddling his midsection that calmed him down. He watched as she leaned over him, and this time he did meet her gaze. In it, he saw the part of her that cared for him, despite all the names he'd called her. Though he expected that she was going to do it anyway, Devon nodded to her, letting her know that he was willing to be blind-folded.

Despite the fact that he was willing, the loss of his sight got Devon's heart pumping. He pulled at the tethers binding his arms once more, and even lifted his hips briefly, his entire body clearly reacting to the feeling of being trapped. It was Ava's words whispered directly into his ear that once again calmed him, or at least stilled his struggling body.

"I d...I do trust you m...Ma'am."

Devon said at last, in a voice so soft that he wondered if she would even hear it.
 
Ava smiled to herself as she listened to Devon’s soft reply. She was not sure that she was truly meant to hear it, but she did and she was glad for it. Ava let the side of her face trail along Devon’s for a moment before gently taking his earlobe between her teeth. She held back a chuckle as he arched his back and gasped at the sensation, and she pulled gently before easing into soft kisses along his the side of his neck. Ava let her kisses trail to his shoulder before rising and pulling her hair back and along her right side, trailing a lazy finger down his chest with her free left hand.

Once Devon’s breathing slowed she leaned ever so slowly back over him bringing her face just equal to his, her hair giving away her closeness as it settled softly on his chest. She lingered a mere inch from his face, pausing a long moment before bringing her lips ever so softly to his. She was shocked slightly when Devon returned her kiss heavily. She had rather expected him to stay stoic, pretending as if he could have been somewhere else. She returned his fervent kisses in kind, pausing every so often to gather his eager lower lip between her teeth reminding him whose choice this was. She relished in the deep groans he admitted each time, making her ache with anticipation for what was to come.

Eventually she pulled away, trailing her silky hair along his chest as she did so causing him to arch himself towards her as she inched just barely away. She sat upright for a moment, realizing for the first time that the smell of her arousal had permeated the room. As she leaned back, she could sense his own hardness and she could tell that he was far from lagging behind.

She heard Devon sigh softly as she sank beside him on the bed, lolling his head to the side. It did not take her long however to return a hand to where her hips had been only moments ago… sliding her palm along the plains of his chest and stomach. She lingered up around his chest, drawing lazy circles around his nipples and soaking in each gasp and groan as she slowly moved closer and closer. He cried out softly as she ran her fingers over his nipple for the first time, but she could tell from his growing hardness that it was clearly not from discomfort. Ava pulled her hand away from his body, stopping only briefly to throw her hair up in a disheveled bun onto of her head.

Ava heard Devon sigh as she withdrew her hand from his body. It was only a short moment before she found a replacement for it, placing soft kisses up his rib cage, peppering them with small nips and licks leaving him no idea what to expect next. She stopped momentarily once she reached his nipple, quickly moving towards the other side and repeating the movement once again. She chuckled as he arched his back yet again. He clearly wished she would do anything but stop. She neared his other nipple and she didn't disappoint as she ran her tongue and lips over it in rapid succession pulling a long loud moan from Devon’s lips. Before waiting for another reaction, she repeated her attentions on the other side and let her free right hand slide slowly down his side towards his achingly hard cock.

The two stayed like this for a long moment, Ava’s tongue taking turns with each nipple and her fingers running softly up and down Devon’s full hard length.
 
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The brief contact of Ava's cheek along his made Devon remain still, wanting to maintain that contact as long as possible. The feel of her teeth gripping his earlobe though, made him forget about her cheek entirely. He let out an uninhibited gasp and arched his back up to her, turning his head to offer her a better angle of attack for the kisses that followed soon after. His body was alive with the sensations now, and Devon didn't care to hide the fact. He flexed his shoulders briefly beneath the assault of her kisses, and gladly arched his back once more when he felt her trailing a finger slowly along his skin.

The feeling of Ava's finger on his chest, a fairly tame sensation did let his body calm down a bit, and his breathing steady. He could feel the shifting of the bed though, feel the feather-like tracing of her hair on his skin as she leaned over him. Soon, he even felt her breath against his skin. He knew what was coming, and he was ready for it! When her lips found his, he lifted his head and kissed her with wanton desire. He was just as glad when she returned his kiss with just as much passion as he gave. He couldn't help but groan each time she paused in that kiss to take his bottom lip between her teeth though. It reminded him of his position in this "relationship", but it wasn't a deterrent, not this time.

Devon let out a low groan of dismay as he felt Ava pulling away and sitting up. He arched his chest, trying to prolong that contact, even when it shifted from the feel of her body to the tracing of her hair. That groan changed quickly to a soft sigh when she slipped from on top of him to beside him. He let his head back fall heavily to the bed, gasping for breath now as e let his head sag to the side that she was on.

Ava's hand soon picked up where her body left off though, bringing Devon's awareness back up to it's previous point as she slid the full of the palm of her hand up and down his chest and stomach. He felt her hand as it traced lazy circles on his chest, slowly closing in on one of his nipples. Each inward stroke made him gasp, and each outward stroke made him groan. Neither of the two compared to the literal cry of pleasure he let loose when he felt her fingers run over his nipple that first time though. His body was literally on fire with need, need for any bit of her touch that she'd give him.

Once again Ava pulled away from him, removing her hand as well, and once again, Devon fell back heavily into the bed with a content sigh. He found himself anticipating her touch now, especially since he was completely blind. He wanted it, literally needed it!

The first feel of Ava's lips against his ribcage made Devon jump. He gasped at the contact ad his body tensed up as he felt her trail of kisses, licks, and nips. Just as happened with her fingers, his breathing got faster and faster the closer she got to his nipples. He let out a soft gasp when her lips touched it, and then a groan when they abandoned it so quickly. Moments after though, he felt those same sensations on his other side, and he arched his back to her, presenting his nipple to her as she got close to it. This time she didn't disappoint him though, and the feel of her lips passing over it pulled a loud moan from him. The first feel of her tongue against his nipple pulled an even louder one. Then, just as she'd done before, she dipped back to the other side, paying his other nipple the same devout attention she'd paid the first.

All of Devon's attention was focused on Ava's lips and tongue. His body was hypersensitive and rearing to go. His nipples almost felt like little cocks beneath the fine ministrations of her tongue. Just as those sensations reached his brain, and the thought crossed his mind, Ava's hand trailed down his side and dipped inwards until her fingers brushed over his achingly hard cock.

"Please!" Devon begged, barely aware of himself or even what he was begging for. "Please...don't...stop!" He felt Ava playing his body like the instrument she would likely train it to be, and at that moment, he was more than willing to give in to it, to let her shape him into what she wanted him to be, if only she'd finish what she'd started, and not abandon him in his moment of need this time.
 
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Ava growled softly as Devon begged for release, she could barely believe her ears and it drove her arousal over the edge. This was one of the moments she was waiting for, the moment where his want and desire was more important than his pride. Devon was begging, and Ava couldn't contain her desire any longer.

Ava shifted her weight on the bed, straddling Devon once again. She leaned over him, contemplating how to proceed as she trailed her silk-covered breasts over his face knowingly enticing him even more as he tried to find her hard nipples through the fabric. She leaned in further, smothering him ever so slightly and moaning softly with her own aching desire. She straightened up only momentarily, shedding the short chemise and bringing her large breasts back to Devon's waiting mouth. She straddled him for a while, enjoying his eager attention on her nipples and contemplating her options. She almost couldn't decide between leaving him wanting, bring him off with her hands or... something else. She knew that she wanted him but struggled with how, did she dare to untie him? See what he desired to do? Or would she simply use him for her own desires with him tied helpless to her bed.

She sat up, slightly breathless from his attentions. She sighed as his moan fill the room as she leaned back on him slightly, her hot wet sex coming in contact with his stomach. If he had questioned her enjoyment there was no denying it now...

Ava let down her hair, shaking it free and planted several fleeting kisses downs Devon's stomach as she moved southward. She slowed further when her pussy finally made contact with the tip of Devon's cock running the full length of it along her sex, coating him with her juices and relishing the moans Devon made no attempt to hide. She continued the motions for a short time, keeping Devon guessing as to what she really had planned. She knew it must have felt like ages to him (because it certainly did for her..) before guiding his thick hard cock into her pussy.

They both cried out as his full length slid into Ava. She shuddered as she buried the last few centimeters of his length into her tight space not at all used to the very generous width and rather unaccustomed to the length after her long dry spell. She rocked slowly, warming herself to his size and building a slow rhythm. Ava hastened her speed as she watched Devon's breathing increase knowing she was close to her own orgasm. Ava's moans filled the room, her speed quickening...

"Cum with me, please... cum with me Devon" she said frantically...
 
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Devon couldn't help but wonder whether the growl that Ava made after he begged for her to continue was good or bad. When she straddled him again though, he took it as a good sign.

The feel of Ava's silk-covered breasts actually came as a shock to Devon. In the back of his mind, he remembered that she'd been practically naked this whole time, but he'd either been too lost in his own head, or engaged in their conversation to notice. Now that he did notice, he let out his own growl of slight irritation as he briefly struggled to find her hard nipples, which he could feel through the material. His task was made all the more difficult when she leaned forward and actually smothered him with her bountiful bosom, actually cutting off his ability to breathe for a few sparse but frantic seconds. The moans he was pulling from her, likely just from his efforts drove him on though.

Devon sucked in as many precious breaths as he could when he felt Ava sit up on him. When he felt them lowered to him once more, he sucked eagerly at first one nipple, and then the other, feasting on them while she straddled him. When she leaned away from him and sat astride him once more, he let out a low moan of dismay. The feel of her warm and wet sex against his stomach though, told him that his efforts hadn't been wasted, regardless of what she did next.

Almost before he knew it, Devon felt Ava's fleeting kisses on his stomach and heading farther down his body. The feel of her hair against him was also an enjoyable tease just then. All of that was forgotten though, the second he felt her heated core brush against the tip of his cock, a cock that was beyond ready for it! She didn't stop there though, but rather slid against him, coating him with her juices for what felt like an eternity. It took every bit of willpower he had not to thrust his hips upwards, just to see if he could drive himself into her.

The reward that awaited Devon was well worth it though. The two of them cried out as one when Ava took almost all of his length in one push. He was truly glad that Ava was so worked up just then, because as wet as she was, she was almost painfully tight around his nearly two inch diameter. Blindfolded as he was, he could have sworn that he felt her shudder on top of him when she pushed herself down the rest of the way, burying him to the hilt inside her.

Devon tensed every muscle in his body, forcing himself to remain still while Ava rocked slowly on top of him. It was truly a struggle not to thrust up to her, and despite his mental efforts, he still pulled against his bonds with his desire to grip her hips, or at least touch her. It didn't take her long to become accustomed to the full of him inside her though, because she quickly set a rhythm and then pushed the pace. He could feel her pussy pulsing around his penetrating length, and the feeling of it sent shudders up and down his body.

Though he was nearly breathless from his efforts to remain still, Devon was grateful to feel Ava picking up speed. A moan slipped from her lips as she fucked herself on his length, and the sound of that almost pushed Devon over the edge. He caught himself just in time, curling his toes as he tensed up even further, trying to hold back the orgasm that she seemed intent on forcing from him.

In the end, it was Ava's voice, for the third time that morning, that penetrated Devon's mind. He heard her words, and in that perfectly frantic tone, and he knew she was close. So with those sounds in his mind, he finally loosed his control. He bucked his hips up once, dropped just a bit and slammed himself upwards, driving his cock inside her as he let out a primal grunt. His entire body tensed as he felt himself hit the edge, and the feel of Ava's orgasm, her pussy contracting around the full of his penetrating cock pushed him over. He drove his hips up to her again and again, uncaring now for anything but the joint orgasm they shared. Every thought was focused on the feel of her pussy clenching painfully around his cock it widened the slightest bit more before erupting with his hot seed. Every driving thrust fucked his hard-earned seed into her and he knew she was right there with him, pushing back onto him, giving as good as she was getting, riding out their release, together.
 
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After several moments Ava finally leaned forwards, letting Devon's spent cock slip from inside her. She was grateful for the blindfold in that moment, as she was physically and mentally spent she let herself slide to Devon's side in complete exhaustion. She found herself lying with her head on Devon's chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat. In another instance she might have considered how he would read the situation but she was too satisfied and exhausted to care.


Eventually Ava found the energy to move, slowly unhooking the clip from each of Devon's cuffs before sinking back down to the bed. It was there she laid, waiting patiently to see what Devon would do.
 
Even as Ava collapsed to beside him, Devon couldn't help but wish that she'd collapsed on top of him. It was something he always enjoyed when a woman rode his cock. Then again, he also liked to hold her when she collapsed on him, and that certainly would not have been possible this time either.

Devon couldn't help but smile as he felt Ava beside him with her head on his chest. He still felt the urge to hold her close, but was more than willing to remain as they were, for now. He steadied his breathing as quickly as he was able to in the hopes of giving her a more stable platform to rest her head on. Even then, it still took a bit for his heart to finally slow down to it's normal pace.

Though he was content for the time being to remain as he was, Devon certainly wasn't going to complain when Ava reached up and released both of his hands from the tethers. Once his arms were free though, he actually decided to do things differently than he had earlier planned. He slowly turned over onto his side, bracing his head on one hand as he slowly removed the blindfold with the other. He kept his eyes closed for another second afterwards and slowly opened them, letting them adjust to the sudden brightness. Once he could see, Devon turned his blue gaze towards her and let a small smile come to his face.

"Thank you." Devon whispered softly, shifting to drape his left arm over Ava's hip.
 
Ava was surprised when she felt Devon move beneath her head. She closed her eyes and waited for him to roll away. She was shocked when she felt him move closer to her, and she opened her eyes just as he pulled the blindfold away from his face.

She stared into his eyes for what seemed like ages before she heard him speak. It took her a moment to realize he was really thanking her, and not just for show. When he placed his arm over her hip Ava let out a small sigh.

Ava smiled softly, "you're welcome, and I probably have a thing or two I could thank you for." She paused, chuckling slightly. "Did I keep my promise?"
 
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Ava's words pulled a soft chuckle from Devon, in addition to making him blush a little bit. He bowed his head, briefly lowering his gaze from hers before lifting it once more.

"You did indeed..." Devon said softly. He still couldn't believe what they'd just done, or more specifically, what she'd done to him, and...the fact that he'd let her.

"I...I was worried about the blindfold at first." Devon confessed softly. Despite the tone of his voice though, he let the full measure of his words show with his eyes. He looked at Ava intently as he continued. "When you spend most of your time looking out for yourself, you get used to being observant...always watching the things and people around you. It was...disconcerting to say the least, at first anyway."

Devon's gaze lightened up a bit as he spoke, and his eyes even glazed over for a little bit. His fingers teasingly traced along the curve of Ava's hip and side though, a seemingly subconscious motion for him just then. In the end, his head bowed once more, and his hand came to rest on her hip once more.

"I...I find myself at a loss. I knew what you wanted from me...eventually, but I didn't expect...well...this...so quickly. I...I don't know what to say or do."

The unease that Devon felt was likely visible in his eyes when he finally lifted his head, but there was nothing to be done about it. "Do you think...perhaps...a shower...together maybe...before we continue...?" He didn't know if she had anything else planned for them today, or even how much of this she'd actually planned, but he hoped she'd give him this one, despite their roles.
 
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Ava listened intently as Devon spoke, very interested in what he had to say. She was a little shocked to hear him be so open and vulnerable as he spoke about not being able to see.

"The blindfold is hard sometimes, for that reason. You don't know what is coming and the unknown can be hard. At the same time that can also be what makes it... more fun, as it heightens the other senses you have left. It creates an entirely different experience in the end."

She tried to fight the sigh slipping from her mouth as Devon traced his hand along her hip. It had been such a long time, and she hasn't realized how much she missed this.

Ava lifted one of her hands, tracing a finger somewhat absentmindedly along the right side of his face, ending right beneath his chin and lingering for just a moment. "I don't think either of us saw any of this happening this way, but I don't regret it." Ava replied, echoing Devon's remark about being lost in her own way.

She wasn't at all surprised when Devon mentioned a shower.. it was on her mind as well - even if this one would be a bit different than their last one.

Ava rose, sliding off the side of the bed "a shower sounds pretty good right now..." she walked around the foot of the bed, stopping to turn around about halfway to the bathroom to check on his progress. She could see the slight smile on his face, but truthfully he hadn't made much progress. "Are you planning on joining me?" she said teasingly as she disappeared through the doorway.

She stepped into the shower, not waiting for Devon. She had a feeling she might have worn him out just a bit more then he had expected, and she had no doubt he would join her eventually. She selected a relatively hot setting and took the liberty of turning on each of the heads. He hadn't been overly specific about their shower, and she was interested to see what he had in mind - would he join her on the one side or would he retreat to the other? In the meantime she cleared her mind, and relaxed under the hot soothing spray.
 
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Devon nodded as Ava gave her own opinion about the blindfold, a small smile coming to his face.

"I couldn't deny that even if I wanted to." Devon responded honestly, even as he let his head sag to the side a bit more, letting out a soft sigh at the feel of her single finger tracing along his face, and even lingering briefly on his chin.

A soft chuckle slipped from Devon's lips, even as he let his eyes close as he listened to Ava speak. "Lord knows I would have called you crazy if you told me yesterday or the day before that this is where we'd end up..."

Even after he let his words trail off, Devon smiled and nodded at Ava's agreement that it was time for a shower. He let her get up first, but followed her with his eyes, that small smile still on his face. When she turned back to him and teasingly questioned whether or not he was planning on joining her, he chuckled once more, even as he watched her disappear into the bathroom.

Though he found himself craving the shower with Ava, Devon lingered in the bed for another minute. He listened to the sounds of Ava adjusted the temperature and turned the water on. Only then, when the water would mask his approach did he push himself out of bed and head in that direction.

When Devon entered the bathroom and saw Ava standing beneath the shower spray, he couldn't help but linger a bit more, watching and appreciating the sight of her, especially with water droplets catching small glints of light as they cascaded over and around her.

Devon did eventually step into the shower though, and he was immediately granted a choice of sorts. The shower was big enough, and the spray of water from all of the heads wide enough, that the two could shower separately while in there at the same time if they chose. The choice was whether or not he would stand away from her or move closer to her, though in truth, it was a choice that he'd made even before she'd turned on the shower. He couldn't help but tease a little bit though. So, with her back to him, he reached for the body wash and stepped back from before he opened the bottle, knowing that she could likely gauge his distance from her by that sound alone.

After pouring some body wash into his hand, Devon closed the bottle, put it back, and spread it between his palms. Only then did he step closer to Ava and, without asking permission, move his freshly sudsed up hands to her shoulders. He let the touch of his fingers on her shoulders remain light as he applied gentle pressure with his thumbs, massaging her shoulders and upper back, even as he spread the body wash over her.

Only when he had to put some more body wash on did he lean the slightest bit closer. "I hope you don't mind..." Devon said rhetorically as he poured more body wash into his palm. He sudsed up both hands once more, and moved his hands back to her body, this time focusing on her back as a whole. Just as he'd done before, he used gentle pressure with his fingers while he used a bit more pressure with his thumbs, gently massaging Ava from her neck to her ass, even letting his thumbs press the slightest bit harder as he ran them up the full length of her spine.

Though he was tempted to go further, Devon stopped himself then. He did want to go further, but resisted the urge. He instead stepped forward, close enough to press his chest against her back. His hands moved to her shoulders once more, but this time, he let his fingertips glide down the curve of her arm. "This is one of the things I enjoyed the most with the girls who wanted sex more than just one time." He started as he looked down so that he could watch his hands as he slid them slowly back up her arms once more. "I never had true intimacy growing up...though I suppose I do crave it every now and again..." He wasn't sure why he was telling her such things. Maybe it was because he was starting to trust her, at least a little bit.
 
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It was a while before Ava thought she heard Devon approaching. She fought the urge to look, not wanting to face him and make him choose face to face. When she heard him enter the shower she felt her heart catch in her throat for just a second, and she had to stop and silently chuckle to herself. "Look at me" she thought to herself "getting all caught up in a man I hardly know..." She she heard him remove a bottle wordless from the shelf and move behind her she sighed sadly. She wasn't sure what she really expected, especially considering his words earlier this morning... but she had hoped for more.

Ava gasped after Devon came up from behind her, resting his arm on her shoulders. She stood quietly as he worked, not wanting to say or do anything to change his mind. She simply let go, letting herself slip into a blissful moment. She knew Devon could hear her numerous sighs as he rubbed and washed her back - but for the first time since their meeting she really gave no care to what he thought of her reactions.

When Devon finally spoke, the only response she could muster was a moan as he continued his focus movements as she hoped in the back of her mind that he would never stop. When he finally did stop, pressing his chest along her back she let out a deep sigh and leaned back towards him, resting the back of her head on his left shoulder. She moaned and he ran his fingers along her arms, never expected this kind of moment with Devon until now and she was relishing every moment of it.

It took Ava a long moment to reply to Devon, his insight into his previous life struck her to the core. She made no effort to hide the touch of sadness in her voice, "I am sorry that you missed that in your life, I hope perhaps that we can change that for the future..." She let herself trail off, not really knowing what she wanted to say.

Ava slowly leaned forward, making a small half turn so she could look Devon slightly in the face. "... please don't stop.."
 
Devon took note of every sigh that he pulled from Ava. Likewise, he filed away the location of every spot that he touched that elicited that response. He also noted the deeper sigh that came when he pushed his chest against her back, and he couldn't help but smile at that.

Ava's first statement surprised Devon, and in a way that he hadn't actually expected. He knew that she cared for the people she trained, and even cared about him, despite their auspicious beginnings, and yet here they were...

"Maybe..." Devon whispered softly in response, likely inaudible over the sound of the water. Even as he uttered his one word reply, he let one of his gliding hands move up to her shoulder and beyond, gliding up the curve of her neck as she leaned a bit forwards and half-turned her body towards him. As their eyes met, his fingers reached her chin. He heard her next words, but found himself torn between what she was asking him, and what he wanted to do just then.

Even as Devon started to lean in, he wondered if Ava could see his inner turmoil through his eyes. That didn't stop him from leaning in even more though. His fingers were braced on her chin, but had no force behind them. Even as he leaned in for a kiss, he would not stop her if she tried to turn away from it.
 
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Ava felt Decon shift closer, leaning his face towards hers. For a moment everything slowed and she couldn't help but question if it was real. Did they really come this far so fast or was it just a dream? Was he being real or juat leading her on? ..either way she knew she was falling and she hoped he'd be there to catch her in the end.

As Devon cupped her chin she knew what she wanted, and she melded her lips with his in a fevered kiss.
 
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Devon didn't even know if he'd expected Ava to kiss him back or turn away from him and perhaps give him a teasing smile. When their lips touched though, and he felt the passion with which she kissed him, he found himself eager to return it once more. His hand slipped from her chin to cup her cheek, holding her to their passionate kiss. He let his tongue flick against her lips a couple of times and then trace along them, slowly probing for entry. He now found himself wondering if she would relinquish the control to him or take it back before things progressed much farther than they already had.

Despite the curiosity brewing in Devon's brain, his body knew well enough what it wanted. He pressed himself a little more firmly against her, letting her feel his spent cock slowly start to stir. He wasn't sure if he could truly be ready for another round just yet, but whether or not that even mattered was not up to him.
 
Ava was not sure what she expected Devon to do with her reply. She wasn't even sure what motivated her to say it. So much had happened, so much progress.. or at least what appeared to be progress. In the back of her mind Ava feared to think about it, as if thinking it might declare this all a dream or leave him enough time to think it was a mistake. Worse though, Ava feared that if she thought about what was happening now... she would regret it and for the first time in what seemed like forever, Ava felt truly alive.

As Devon cupped her face she couldn't help but sigh inwardly. She did not know where this tenderness of his had come from but she was loving every second of it. She knew he had potential, but this side of him that seemed to have been hidden for so long - this was special.

She kissed him back passionately, but let him maintain control. She was enjoying herself and learning more about him now that the walls were down. She wanted to know what he liked, what he would do, and more so how he would read her. She wanted to know everything... so when Devon probed her lips for entry she relented, giving him back some of the control he had graciously been giving her.

Ava turned toward Devon fully, wrapping her arms around his neck to draw him close and kissed him passionately. She paused for only a moment to say softly..."no rules for now..."
 
The pair of them shifted positions easily in the shower. Devon felt Ava turn towards him in the shower, and he shifted slightly to allow her to do so, never losing the kiss that they held. He felt her arms move around his neck, drawing him closer once more. He willingly did as she bade, his hands instinctively moving to her hips, gently massaging them as he felt her lips part before his tongue.

Ava letting up that small bit of control, even now, when she had almost none to begin with showed a degree of trust to Devon, one that he still found surprising. Here, in this position, and especially without Mark to help her, she was likely powerless to stop him from doing whatever he wanted to do, despite the ease with which she'd handled him earlier. This time though, his first instinct was not to fight against her, but rather to meld with her. His tongue dipped between her lips as he pressed closer still, melding the supple curves of her body against the hard planes of his. When his tongue found hers, he let it roll over and around hers as a muffled moan slipped from him. Not to be outdone, his hands moved as well, sliding up and down the curve of her side, barely teasing at the outer curve of her breasts before gliding back down to her hips once more.

Even when Devon felt Ava break their kiss allowing them both to pull in a few deep breaths, and her to speak, he kept his forehead pressed against hers. Her words reminded him once more of their positions, and why she'd brought him here. The meaning behind them threatened to shatter the tender moment the pair of them shared, but Devon knew why she'd said them. He scoffed slightly and let a small smirk come to his face. "Good thing..." He said, leaning in to kiss and briefly nip at her lips. "because I don't know most of the rules anyway."

Devon let his words hang between them, but held the intimate distance, and with it, the sensual moment they shared. "Choices choices..." He said at last, letting his hands glide down to her hips once more. "I think though..." He whispered softly as he made to slowly turn her around. "I will finish what I started." A softly spoken promise of what he'd known she'd enjoyed. After he spoke and had Ava completely turned around once more, he leaned down and pressed a tender kiss to the pulse point on her neck. He then reached for the body wash, sudsed up his hands, and slid slowly to his knees, letting the pads of his fingers glide down her back with just a hint of pressure for effect.

Once he was on his knees once more, Devon picked up where he left off, moving his hands to her hips and massaging them briefly before sliding them to the center of the small of her back and gliding slowly downwards. He them his thumbs dip and tease between the cheeks of her ass before giving it a single firm squeeze to test her reactions. He then moved on to her legs, moving his hands together to encircle one thigh. His thumbs and fingers worked in tandem, both washing and massaging his way from the very top of her thigh all the way down to the bottom of her calf. He then sudsed up his hands once more and repeated the ritual-like worship of her legs with his hands.

Only when he was done with his self-appointed task did Devon speak, looking up at Ava from his knees as he did. "I am ready to wash the rest of you whenever you are able to turn..." He said softly, knowing even now that the swollen cock between his thighs would betray to her just how much he enjoyed this task.
 
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Ava smiled as Devon scoffed. She knew he may have been blowing off her words to an extent, but in his eyes you could sense some understanding. She sighed as Devon turned her around. It has been a long time since she had enjoyed something this simple to such an extent. You can teach someone an action, but you cannot teach chemistry...

She couldn't help but let out a string of soft sighs as Devon massaged and rubbed her lower back. She couldn't stop the gasp that crossed her lips as Devon squeezed her ass, but it slowly turned into a soft low moan as he worked over her legs. When he stopped Ava wasn't sure why and she let out a sad sigh.

Ava didn't hesitate when Devon asked her to turn, she was dying to see what he had in mind next. As she turned she couldn't help but notice that he was still on his knees. It took her another moment to notice the prominent erection. She neglected to comment, choosing to look into his eyes and run her hands absentmindedly through his hair.
 
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Just as he'd done when he had been massaging Ava's back, Devon took note of every response he pulled from her and took note of the spot and motion that caused it, particularly the different tone of her sigh when he stopped. At this point though, he figured she'd likely respond that way regardless of the specifics, so long as he was rubbing or massaging her back or legs.

When Ava turned as he bade her to, Devon looked up at her for the first time. He remained where and how he was, simply looking up at her as she met his gaze and ran her hands through his hair. This time, it was his turn once more to sigh at the tender gesture, one that was so very unfamiliar to him.

Though he wasn't truly expecting a command, Devon did linger where he was, waiting to see if one came. When Ava remained silent though, he recognized that she was still yielding the control to him, likely wanting to wait and see what he would do next.

A small smile crossed Devon's lips when he finally decided what he wanted to do. The toned muscles in his thighs bunched up just before he pushed himself slowly to his feet, the bottle of body wash held loosely in one hand. He sudsed up his hands, and once more moved them to Ava's shoulders. He held her gaze as he slowly worked on her neck and shoulders once more. His hands lingered on that area, knowing how much she'd enjoyed it the first time he'd done it.

When Devon finally moved his hands from Ava's shoulders, he brought them together, pressing lightly with his fingers and thumbs as they slid across Ava's breastbone. Keeping his hands together, he let them slide down between her breasts. His eyes never wavered from hers, even as his hands slowly traced her breasts in ever-tightening circles, teasing with the flat of his hands on top of her breasts, and the backs of his hands on the underside. When at last even he could take it no more, he closed his hands over her breasts, palming her nipples and gave them a gentle squeeze, noting her reaction before repeating the gesture again and again.

Even when Devon was ready to move on from Ava's breasts, he couldn't resist the urge to dip his head down to press a tender kiss to the top of each. He then met Ava's gaze once more before slowly lowering himself to his knees again. His hands glided along the outer curve of her breasts, leaving her flesh only to be soaped up once more. He used the same tender touch on her stomach, again gently probing and massaging as he worked his way down her body. He let his hands glide down her inner thighs, ever-so-close to her pussy, taking note of her reaction again before dipping below and moving to encircle her thigh. Just like before, his hands worked in tandem, washing and massaging the full of her leg from upper thigh to lower calf, and just like before, he repeated the tender gesture with her other leg.

Just as before, once Devon was done with Ava's legs, he was left with a choice on what to do next. He pondered over his options as he let his hands gently massage the tops of Ava's feet. When he made his decision, a smile that he wondered if she could see came to his lips. Moments later, he leaned forward and pressed a tender kiss to her inner thigh. He let his lips trail across her flesh to the other side to press a similar kiss to the inside of her other thigh. He did not ask to do what he wanted to do just then, but rather lingered there, his lips so close to where they wanted to go, but awaiting permission.
 
Ava listened to Devon's sighs as she ran her fingers through Devon's hair, and she continued until he rose and she stopped to let her fingers trail gently along the side of his face as he moved.

As Devon's hands returned again to her body, rubbing and massaging her neck and Ava couldn't help but sigh and moan softly. She let her eyes close and her head roll back slightly, loosing herself in the moment. When his hands move southward, teasing the edges of her breasts she gasped and arched her back unconsciously waiting for more. She moaned softly, enjoying and hating his slow teasing motion, she was surprised by his patience and his softness. Ava questioned asking for more, but in many ways she didn't want to move past this moment. She gasped again as Devon softly squeezed her nipples, and let out a deep moan and he continued the motion..

When Devon moved away Ava couldn't decide if she was more excited with anticipation or sad that he was stopping. She looked down at him as he planted soft kisses on each breast and continued his soft hands on her stomach. She couldn't find the energy to hide the soft whimpers that began as Devon circled her thighs getting closer and closer to her pussy. She moaned as he continued down her thighs, teasing her once again.

Ava watched Devon curiously when he reached the ends of her legs, slowly rubbing the tops of her feet. Ava couldn't help but wonder if she had made a mistake - giving him the power to choose. "Will this be my payback for the other night?" she thought to herself. When Devon pressed his lips to her inner thigh, it surprised her - her moan filling the room. She was too caught up in the sensations to do anything else as he trailed his lips along her skin before repeating the motion on the other side. She ran her fingers through his hair once again, trying to fight the instinct to pull his hair and force him where she so desperately wanted him to go. Instead she stroked his hair softly....

"Please, please don't stop there..." Ava said hesitantly.
 
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Throughout the whole process, Devon could feel Ava's anticipation. Her need practically oozed off of her, and the strong scent of her arousal made it that much difficult for him to hold back and wait for permission.

When the permission Devon sought came, along with the feeling of Ava's fingers stroking through his hair, he couldn't help but smile at the way it came. He'd said something very similar just a bit ago, and as he had not been disappointed, he would not disappoint her now. He gladly shifted the slightest bit closer, noting how Ava spread her legs a bit more to accommodate him. He moved the fingers of both hands to her thighs, letting the tips glide towards her glistening pussy. Once there, he spread her outer lips, baring her pink center to his gaze. He then leaned in and ran his tongue up the full length of her slit, from bottom to top, ending that long lick with a gentle flick of her clit.

Only after that brief introduction did Devon move his hands and wrap them around Ava. He gently gripped her ass with both hands and held her in place as he began to slowly bathe her pussy with his tongue, running it slowly up and down, undaunted by the taste of his own cum as he performed his task. When he was finally ready to be done teasing, his grip on her ass tightened, and his mouth lifted a bit further. His lips closed around her distended clit, and he gave it a long and hard suck before letting go and flicking it rapidly with his tongue. He was a man on a mission now, and neither his lips nor his tongue would stop until he got what he wanted, a nice hard orgasm from Ava, just like the one she'd given him!
 
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It seemed like she stroked his hair for ages, softly whimpering in anticipation and spread her legs unconsciously while Devon pondered. Whether or not she realized what she was doing Ava was glad she did as Devon brought his finger tips to her thighs once again.

She gasped as she felt him gently spread her, and moaned when his tongue finally touched her fevered skin. She tensed as Devon made every attempt to lick every inch of her, teasing and leaving her with just a breathless whimper as he flicked his tongue gently over her clit before repeating the motion again, and again...

Ava yelped in surprise when Devon grabbed her ass, and could do little more than whimper pitifully lost in pleasure as he sucked and flicked his tongue over her clit. She moaned, trying ever so hard to find just one moment to catch her breath, but he was making it so difficult. She could tell he was eager and she was so close...

"Please don't stop" Ava stammered out between whimpers. Ava wrapped her fingers around Devon's hair, holding him close but not pulling uncomfortably as her loudening whimpers filled the room and soaking Devon's face as she came.
 
Whether Ava realized it or not, Devon didn't care, but her words were hardly necessary. He knew exactly what he was doing, and he had absolutely no intention of stopping. Despite that though, he let out a low moan as he felt her fingers tangle in his hair and hold him close. She wasn't pulling him to her pussy, but he hardly would have cared about that either just then.

Ava's oncoming orgasm was quite obvious, and if nothing else, it made Devon redouble in his efforts to bring it forth. When that orgasm finally came though, it was truly something to behold. Her loud whimpers rose in tone, and soon drowned out everything else around the pair of them, including the sound of the water pounding around them.

Of everything going on just then though, the thing that truly spurred Devon on was the distinctly different taste when Ava came off and squirted. He didn't back off in the slightest though, but kept at it, almost basking in the feel of her juices coating his lips, tongue, and chin. He kept up the rapid flicking with his tongue, riding out the full of her orgasm with her.

As Ava's orgasm subsided, Devon found himself torn once more. Normally he pushed his partner and tried to force a second orgasm right after the first. Given the strength of Ava's orgasm though, he was willing to let up. He kept his hands on her ass, helping to support her if she felt wobbly as he slowed the flicking of his tongue on her clit, rather than stopping outright. Even then, he wasn't finished. Rather than pull away, he used a lighter touch and slowly licked her pussy clean of her juices, taking his time in this task until he was truly satisfied. Then, and only then did he slowly release her ass and settle back into a relaxed kneeling position once more.
 
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