Hearing her needy voice sent shivers through his body. His heart raced quicker against his ribs, fighting to show itself. His fingers continued massaging as his teeth nipped and his lips kissed the exposed skin of her neck and shoulder. Taking in her scent it spurred him to wanting to take her as rough as he could but he didn’t want this being about lust. He wanted to bring out the passion in both of them.
“Turn over.” He said, it wasn’t a suggestion, but it wasn’t exactly an order. He adjusted as she eventually did and he smiled. The light from the lamp gave her such an ethereal glow as her hair splayed out beneath her. His hands cupped her cheeks as he leaned in for a passionate, yet tender kiss. Pulling back for a moment he stared deeply into her eyes before he stood up by the side of her bed. Pulling the button on his pants, then the zipper he kicked his pants off and got back on top.
“You let me know if I do anything you don’t want.” His lips went back to her lips, his eyes closing so he could savor this moment to memory. Kissing downward toward her neck he licked and bit a nice little trail before stopping at the crook of her neck. There he bit a little harder and sucked on the skin. He’d leave his mark, let everyone know she’s his, and he’d be damned if anyone took her from him. He wouldn’t let her love dwindle.
Post by Bastina Falco on Jun 12, 2018 19:25:30 GMT
Nothing left to say
What's standing in your way?
You had the chance to never walk alone
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[attr="class","nthlftsybdytxt1"]This was the first time she had experienced the touch of another man. Heart heart was racing and between his fingers massaging and his lips and teeth on her neck. Bastina was already in a pure heaven just having him see her as more than some little sister that he had to baby sit. In her ear she heard him tell her to turn over in a voice that was more authoritative. Which typically she would normally argue but she shifted and rolled until she was staring up at him. Leaning up into his kiss she frowned a bit when he pulled away.
Watching him carefully as he removed pants and suddenly he stalked back over her. Returning his kiss for the brief moment it lasted there was a tingle on her skin feeling his lips moved downward. When he reached the crook of her neck his teeth dug in and a moan escaped her lips. Her hands moved and held his head there encouraging his actions and not caring about a mark being left. She already belonged to him and that had been decided a while ago.
When he did pull away she shifted a bit and opened the drawer beside her bed. Inside there were various toys as well as some other items she had bought outta shear curiosity. Handcuffs, rope, Blindfolds and other items that she felt a bit embarrassed to show anyone. Laying back down with her head on the pillow she looked up at Vince and bit her bottom lip. These items she had never used because to give away your senses and submit control to anyone was a scary thought for her. It took a huge amount of trust and she trusted Vince.
Vince loved hearing her moan and hold him to her neck. When he pulled away he smiled at the dark purple mark he left. He watched her curiously as she shifted on the bed and opened the drawer of her nightstand. His eyes danced over the different toys and restraints that laid within its depth. Balancing himself he looked to Bastina to see the lust and willingness in her eyes. He knew what it meant with things like this. To be deprived of her senses, to leave control to someone else. It was a big step, and she was showing she was ready for it.
Swallowing around the nervous lump in his throat he pulled out a blindfold, and a pair of cuffs. Deciding though it might be better to just start with one of them he placed the cuffs back in the drawer and closed it. He had no idea if she was even familiar with this, but he didn’t want to take the risk and go all out if she wasn’t. Gently a hand cradled the back of her head as he gave her a deep kiss before placing the silky fabric over her eyes.
His hands tied it making sure she couldn’t see, but didn’t make it so tight she wouldn’t be able to slip it off. Making sure her hair wasn’t caught in the knot he placed his hands on her thighs and slowly they drifted up and under her shirt. Lifting it up and over her head to be discarded to some part of her room. He gave her a gentle shove to make her lay back on the bed again as his lips travelled over the newly exposed flesh.
With one hand he teased while the other removed his boxers. Pulling the sheets up to keep them both warm he smiled at her writhing body. Three little words danced around inside his head as he stalled for a moment to ramp up the adrenaline and anticipation before he dove in and took what he wanted as his.
