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She’d agreed, and my plan was finally in motion. I anxiously wanted to rule over her body and take her to the edge and back. She was a goddess and I was her god. I stood and took her by the hand. We scaled the stairs together to my bedroom. Layla peered around the room as I sat her on the bed.
“We’ll have a few rules to discuss first, Layla. I want to give you everything, but at the same time I want to make sure that in every moment, you’re okay. I want to guarantee you of your safety and freedom to leave,” I told her as I threw my suit jacket over a chair and began to unbutton my shirt. Layla’s eyes never left me. “I will never do anything you don’t want. If you’re uncomfortable and you want all of this to stop, simply say Red. Nothing more than that. Does this seem okay?”
“Yes, it’s okay,” she answered, and I grinned.
“Perfect,” I growled as I bent to her. Lifting her chin, I was able to snag my first taste of her from her plump lips.
Kissing her was more intense than I’d ever imagined. I took control, pulling her closer and deepening every bit of the heated kissing. My tongue slipped into her warm mouth and a moan escaped her. Her moan alone had my dick straining in my pants. I had to be freed and I had to free her.
Reluctantly, I broke away from her. She was out of breath and her eyes glossed over with a desire I’d never seen in the eyes of any woman. She bit down on her lip. I reached behind her and unzipped her dress. I pulled her up, helping her stand, and shimmied the tight, luxurious fabric down her curves.
Her tits came into view, finally free from the fabric that held them prisoner. They were round, and her brown nipples stood perky, waiting for the attention I would inevitably give. I had only one task and I’d stick to it, getting her naked.
Stripping away the rest of the dress, Layla stood in a black thong and high heels. She was everything I’d desired and more. I took her warm breasts into my hands and caressed each nipple with my thumb, her head leaned back as I lightly pleasured her sweet peaks. Next, my hands began to travel down, over her stomach, a few stretch marks visible from child bearing. I adored a woman with a natural body.
Reaching her hips, my fingers grabbed the elastic of her thong and slipped it down her legs. Layla lifted her feet to allow the tiny undergarment free.
With her naked, I placed her on the bed. Layla sat and watched me as I took off my shirt. Her eyes danced around at the sight of my bare chest while I worked to loosen my belt and get rid myself of my pants and boxers.
Layla licked her lips at the sight of my cock coming into view. She swallowed hard. I grinned to myself. My physique was a mix of genetics, being half-Greek, and hard work in the gym. I was proud of my Greek god body that kept women drooling. Most of them though, were only play things and I didn’t want them nearly as much as I craved Layla.
There was something else in her eyes. I saw an uncertainty and nervousness. I knew exactly what she needed. I strolled over to my dresser and pulled open a drawer, I smiled down at the contents of that single drawer and pulled out the item I knew I needed right away, a blindfold.
Returning to Layla, I held the blindfold in my hand and her eyes widened. I rested a hand on her cheek to calm her.
“Remember, you can always say red. Do you want to keep going?” I asked her in a calming voice. I instantly felt her relax under my touch.
“Yeah,” her voice came softly. Smiling, I placed it over her eyes and allowed the elastic to settle behind her head. “Without one of your senses, you’ll feel everything much more intensely. Now lay on your stomach for me.”
Layla did as instructed and laid down on her stomach. The sight of her bare, round ass got my dick standing up straight. Fuck, it was the hottest ass I’d ever seen on a girl. Layla was everything and more wrapped in a package of intelligence and so much more I had yet to discover about her.
Returning to the drawer, I found the next item I was looking for right away. A single black satin scarf. I grabbed it and returned to the bed.
“Hands behind your back, baby,” I told her, and once again she did as she was told. “Good girl,” I added as I took her hands and placed them in the scarf, tying it snug, but not too tight.
I helped Layla turn to her back. On my bed was the woman I’d desired and exactly how I wanted her; bound and waiting for me. I took her knees into my hands and spread her legs. Her pussy was glistening for me.
“Beautiful,” I murmured before placing a kiss on her knee. I kissed her leg again, and again. With each kiss I moved toward her wet center with her wiggling under me.
Diving in, I was greeted with the sweet taste of her pussy. I licked her clit before sucking it between my lips. Layla was humming and moaning loudly. I loved when a woman was loud. I wanted to hear every bit of pleasure I gave her.
I continued my work on her soaked center. My nose dug into her dark curls as I kept lapping at her juices. A couple of my fingers worked their way inside her, pumping in and out in rhythm with my tongue that didn’t leave her engorged bud.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum!” Layla screamed before she tightened around my fingers and a stream of juices flowed from her, my mouth sucking up every bit, but I didn’t stop there. I hooked my fingers into her, finding her g-spot. Layla’s breath was rushed as I hit it repeatedly, my mouth still working at her clit.
Her legs were jittering. She couldn’t control her involuntary movements as I tortured her delectable pussy to pull out another orgasm. With this one though, her scream pierced through the room and her cum sprayed into my mouth. It wasn’t the first time I’d made a woman squirt, but this time was special. It was Layla.
Releasing her from my torture, I rose up and my body hovered over hers. I removed the blindfold and Layla peered up at me. She glanced away, as if she was embarrassed.
“What’s wrong?” I asked her.
“I didn’t mean to do that,” she confessed modestly.
“Do what? Squirt?”
