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As his pants slid off it revealed his body already full with his need for her. His cheeks flamed red at her apraisal, yet his eyes were also full of a matching heat. He watched her head lower to him. His belly jumping under her kisses. He gave a low groan of want and need. fingers sliding over her shoulders

Her hands continue their course up his thighs until they rest at his hips, gripping them. Her tongue licked and swirled over his skin, teasing it, as her lips traveled lower. His scent filled her as she breathed in deeply. His taste was on her tongue.
 
He murmered something in elvish. "You are killing my lady." he said with a low groan of want and need. He couldn't believe this was happening, god how he wanted this.
 
He murmered something in elvish. "You are killing my lady." he said with a low groan of want and need. He couldn't believe this was happening, god how he wanted this.

She looked up and gave him an impish grin, "Not yet, but I'm going to be."

Lowering her head, her tongue continued its lazy foray along his skin, absorbing his taste on her tongue. Lower. Lower. Her hair trailed along his mid-section, fanning out across his flesh. Her lips teased...made promises...
 
She looked up and gave him an impish grin, "Not yet, but I'm going to be."

Lowering her head, her tongue continued its lazy foray along his skin, absorbing his taste on her tongue. Lower. Lower. Her hair trailed along his mid-section, fanning out across his flesh. Her lips teased...made promises...
She teased tantelized, so close yet so far away. Her tongue and lips a promise of things to come whispering to him a song of pleasure he could never imagine.
 
She teased tantelized, so close yet so far away. Her tongue and lips a promise of things to come whispering to him a song of pleasure he could never imagine.

Her lips poised over him, her warm breath was so close to him he could feel the heat of it. Her hands slipped from his hips, moved along the outer sides of them and came back to rest against his thighs briefly before slipping to his inner thighs and gently pushing his legs apart as she lowered her head more. Her fingers came to either side of his cock, rock hard by now, throbbing hard, circling around his girth, holding him as her lips parted wider in order to take him in. Her head lowered further still, sliding him across the flat side of her tongue. She pressed him to the roof of her mouth and swallowed, knowing the contraction was something he would feel.
 
Her lips poised over him, her warm breath was so close to him he could feel the heat of it. Her hands slipped from his hips, moved along the outer sides of them and came back to rest against his thighs briefly before slipping to his inner thighs and gently pushing his legs apart as she lowered her head more. Her fingers came to either side of his cock, rock hard by now, throbbing hard, circling around his girth, holding him as her lips parted wider in order to take him in. Her head lowered further still, sliding him across the flat side of her tongue. She pressed him to the roof of her mouth and swallowed, knowing the contraction was something he would feel.
He was already hard but was destined to grow even harder as her breath scated over the head of his cock. His eyes traveled down his body watching before he closed his eyes to feel the physical sensation. He almost arched his back in pleasure as her hands touched him for the first time, making him twitch. He then felt the warm heat of her mouth close over him taking him in, lips and tongue drawing a low almost primal moan of pleasure from his throat. "Caitlin." he said softly that single word filled with a wealth of need want and desire for her, as well as appreciation for her tallented mouth.
 
He was already hard but was destined to grow even harder as her breath scated over the head of his cock. His eyes traveled down his body watching before he closed his eyes to feel the physical sensation. He almost arched his back in pleasure as her hands touched him for the first time, making him twitch. He then felt the warm heat of her mouth close over him taking him in, lips and tongue drawing a low almost primal moan of pleasure from his throat. "Caitlin." he said softly that single word filled with a wealth of need want and desire for her, as well as appreciation for her tallented mouth.

She heard her name float to ears on the ocean breeze, if she could have smiled, she would have. Instead, her head sunk further, taking him deeper into the interior of her mouth, her tongue swirled over him as her head moved further down the length of him until finally, he was pressed against the back of her throat and gently, she rubbed him against it. Her fingers lightly grasped the base of him, but when he fully seated in her mouth, they moved down to gently caress the sac that held the very essence of himself.
 
She heard her name float to ears on the ocean breeze, if she could have smiled, she would have. Instead, her head sunk further, taking him deeper into the interior of her mouth, her tongue swirled over him as her head moved further down the length of him until finally, he was pressed against the back of her throat and gently, she rubbed him against it. Her fingers lightly grasped the base of him, but when he fully seated in her mouth, they moved down to gently caress the sac that held the very essence of himself.
he groaned low in his throat full of the need. The sinful things her mouth was doing to him was already beginning to make his body more than react, nerves firing with the pleasureous torture.
 
he groaned low in his throat full of the need. The sinful things her mouth was doing to him was already beginning to make his body more than react, nerves firing with the pleasureous torture.

She slowly withdrew her head, her lips slowly dragging along the pulsing hardness and she stopped only when her lips came to the head. The tip of her tongue rasped across the sensitive head and rubbed against the underside before she set her head back in motion again, riding him, with her lips. But her fingers were never idle, they constantly moved over him, exploring, finding what made him twitch, what made him moan.
 
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She slowly withdrew her head, her lips slowly dragging along the pulsing hardness and she stopped only when her lips came to the head. The tip of her tongue rasped across the sensitive head and rubbed against the underside before she set her head back in motion again, riding him, with her lips. But her fingers were never idle, they constantly moved over him, exploring, finding what made him twitch, what made him moan.
he whimpered almost with the sentuous attack on his pulcing shaft. Her tongue danced over the head finding that spot that drove him wild.

Her fingers moved finding the secret places that he adored having stroked and touched. she had a tallent few could rival.
 
he whimpered almost with the sentuous attack on his pulcing shaft. Her tongue danced over the head finding that spot that drove him wild.

Her fingers moved finding the secret places that he adored having stroked and touched. she had a tallent few could rival.

Back and forth, her head moved, but it wasn’t just a motion. It was enjoyment, pure and simple. Sensing his growing passion, she continued her sensual assault on his senses, fueling his passion and his lust, his desire and need. Now and then she would lift her mouth free of him, her fingers stroking him as her eyes wandered up his body to his face. She enjoyed watching the passion on his face. So expressive.
 
She lifted her head her hand taking over stroking and teasing his sensatized shaft and her eyes met his. His mouth was open in shock and pure delight at the amazing way this all felt. "God you really are killing me I think." he murmered.
 
She lifted her head her hand taking over stroking and teasing his sensatized shaft and her eyes met his. His mouth was open in shock and pure delight at the amazing way this all felt. "God you really are killing me I think." he murmered.

She smiled at him slowly, her eyes laden with smoldering passion, “Petite de Mort?” She whispered softly, remembering, then lowered her head back to his cock, sliding it back into the depth of her mouth, gently sucking upon him as she did. Bent over him as she was, her hair fell over her shoulders, creating a curtain around her face. Reaching up she gathered it and tossed it over one shoulder as she set about stoking his need to the inevitable end she was anticipating.
 
She smiled at him slowly, her eyes laden with smoldering passion, “Petite de Mort?” She whispered softly, remembering, then lowered her head back to his cock, sliding it back into the depth of her mouth, gently sucking upon him as she did. Bent over him as she was, her hair fell over her shoulders, creating a curtain around her face. Reaching up she gathered it and tossed it over one shoulder as she set about stoking his need to the inevitable end she was anticipating.
He groaned his hands fisting at his sides as he could feel his body building inevidably towards that release. He did not want this to ever end, but it had been a long time for him and he wanted this badly. THis release of so much this new awakening.
 
He groaned his hands fisting at his sides as he could feel his body building inevidably towards that release. He did not want this to ever end, but it had been a long time for him and he wanted this badly. THis release of so much this new awakening.

Her fingers wrapped around the base. She could feel him pulsing in her hand. The heat he radiated was incredible. Lifting her head slightly, her tongue found the ever so sensitive head and she licked across it with long, slow, broad strokes.
 
He didn't know the pleasure could get anymore intense but it did. "Fuck.... but I'm getting close." he whimpers her tongue and fingers pushing him inexerably towards that final moment.
 
He didn't know the pleasure could get anymore intense but it did. "Fuck.... but I'm getting close." he whimpers her tongue and fingers pushing him inexerably towards that final moment.

She took her time, thoroughly enjoying the sweet torture she was putting him through, though, she realized that at some point during the night, he was going to "get even" with her. But such a delightful thing to look forward to. In the meantime, however, she enjoyed the pleasure of bringing him pleasure. Right now, right this moment, that's all there was to consider, his pleasure. Again her head lowered, taking the full, hard, length and thickness deep in her throat, pressing him to the roof of her mouth with her tongue and gentle suction. Between the rhythmic pulsing of her throat and the caress of her tongue moving over him, he didn't stand a chance of holding back. Well, at least she didn't think he did.
 
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This was the final straw and his body curled, "I'm going to... I'm gonna cum." he managed to warn her seconds before his release washed over him making his toes curl and his eyes close. He bit his lip with the intensity of the pleasure as he gasped and moaned.
 
This was the final straw and his body curled, "I'm going to... I'm gonna cum." he managed to warn her seconds before his release washed over him making his toes curl and his eyes close. He bit his lip with the intensity of the pleasure as he gasped and moaned.

A warning she hardly needed. She felt him tighten, felt the pulsing before her mouth was flooded with his salty, hot seed. She swallowed and swallowed, Her tongue never stooping its stroking around him. Her hand fluttered across the tautness of his belly as she coaxed as much as she could out of him.
 
its juat a wonderful lay out and idea. i just love it i will be back when my mouth is closed . love it debbie.xx
 
A warning she hardly needed. She felt him tighten, felt the pulsing before her mouth was flooded with his salty, hot seed. She swallowed and swallowed, Her tongue never stooping its stroking around him. Her hand fluttered across the tautness of his belly as she coaxed as much as she could out of him.
He couldn't believe the power of the explosion that rocked his body. He came what seemed like forever, her one hand milking his base helping to force the cum out of him. He moaned for her, moaning her name, "Caitlin. oh gods caitlin."

When he finished he pulled her up to his mouth slowly lips meeting hers, thanking her without words. Words could not express how he felt, so he let his touch speak for him.
 
He couldn't believe the power of the explosion that rocked his body. He came what seemed like forever, her one hand milking his base helping to force the cum out of him. He moaned for her, moaning her name, "Caitlin. oh gods caitlin."

When he finished he pulled her up to his mouth slowly lips meeting hers, thanking her without words. Words could not express how he felt, so he let his touch speak for him.

Only when he softened in her mouth did she finally release him. The tip of her tongue ran over her lips, insuring that none of him was left on her lips. He pulled her up his body, kissing her. Her body lay on his. Breaking the kiss, she looked down at him, smiling. She didn't need words, his actions and the look in his eyes said it all.
 
Only when he softened in her mouth did she finally release him. The tip of her tongue ran over her lips, insuring that none of him was left on her lips. He pulled her up his body, kissing her. Her body lay on his. Breaking the kiss, she looked down at him, smiling. She didn't need words, his actions and the look in his eyes said it all.
he found the words none the less, "Thank you my lady Caitlin." he murmered lips teasing along her neck as he cradled her against his chest.
 
he found the words none the less, "Thank you my lady Caitlin." he murmered lips teasing along her neck as he cradled her against his chest.

You're most welcome, Glad. The hour grows late, I say we gather everything up, head back to my room and fall into bed. How's that sound?
 
You're most welcome, Glad. The hour grows late, I say we gather everything up, head back to my room and fall into bed. How's that sound?
His smile widens, "That sounds Lovely Caitlin... But I will be getting even with you soon." he said, a dark promise of sweet sweet revenge in his eyes. His hand trailed over her back and then down her arm to take her hand as he stood up again.
 
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