The Reckoning (closed for CurtailedAmbrosia)

Richter looked down as Eva started to use her mouth. He wasn't expecting that following last night. She seemed so timid and unsure about sex, but maybe it was more than that. He was so glad to see her more trusting of his intentions. Perhaps allowing her the freedom to explore had let her know that she was safe with him. Either way, he could only watch as she showed him how desire had taken over.

He looked down, loving the way her torso tapered from her shoulders to her waist only to flare again to her curvy hips. She had a dancer's body to be sure, but he couldn't resist sliding his hands over her peach of an ass as she worked her mouth on his tip. It wasn't too surprising to see that she was having trouble taking more, but she was making him feel so much better as her hand slid up and down his length. He felt a groan rumble up as she got more and more into showing him what she wanted. He leaned his head back as she continued, loathe to want to move on from what she was doing. Still, he wanted to feel her, wanted to show her that she was right to trust him.

"Ohhhh.... fuck..." he sighed out, letting his hands walk over her toned back, exploring her skin even more. She was soft and warm to the touch; he could have spent all night with her sucking his cock, but he was ready for much more.

His hands slid back down her spine, slipping under the tight panties stretched over her ass. He peeled them over the swell of her hips, hinting he was ready to slip them off. He hoped it was enough of a signal for what he wanted next.
 
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