don't stare, move closer" He runs his hands on his wet hair. looking like a sex god as the water falls down his perfect body down to his shaft, dripping like rain droplets...
Her eyes were as though they would fall off her socket balls if opened any further. She stares at him with her mouth open, gulping occasionally...
"What are you waiting for?" His deep baritone voice pulls her out of her trance. She moves closer, kneeling before him.
"pleasure me" he commands. her hands shiver as though the water falling on her was cold. She holds onto his erect shaft, not knowing what to do...
"w-what should I do, Master?" She gazes at him innocently. His brows twist, not in confusion but in amazement... how can she be clueless about such a thing?
"you haven't done this?" He asked. She nods a yes..." how come? You should be knowledgeable about such tricks to pleasure men" he tells her. Now she understands, guess this is the reason why Mark cheated on her with Xena... because Xena is the party and hot type, gifted with body and skills with stuff about men...
She always watches her try out new things and every time she asks her to join her in learning, she, Smiles, and always turns her down... She believed that Mark loved her and hence, she didn't need to try to impress him with anything... Only now she understands... Keane was generous enough to direct her on what to do...
"move your hands back and forth, massaging gently on my cock" He tells her. He wasn't ashamed. She moved her hands just the way he asked her to, her hands were soft and smooth. Her tiny fingers held him ever so gently, sending a wave of pleasure through his body... Sure, she wasn't a bad learner. A seductive smile forms on his lips, enjoying every sensation she is giving him.
"there, use your finger and rub on the tips" She did as she was told. Gazing up, she saw his breathtakingly handsome face, lost in the pleasure of her palms. He closes his eyes and throws his head to the back, allowing the water to fall on his face... Seeing him like that got her lost in thought. Her movement becomes slower. He stares down at her, with raised brows...
"down to earth" His deep voice jolts her to the present.
"Take it in '' she heard him clearly but didn't know where and how she would do it... She blinked at him, making him facepalm himself inwardly... how can I forget I am dealing with a newbie? he grumbles inwardly.
"In your mouth... take it in" he elaborated. She stared at his shaft, then at him...
"It's clean," he assured. She brings her mouth closer, opening and closing it every time... After a long time of conflicting with her inner self, she finally takes him in but doesn't move.
"push your head in and out," he tells her. She started moving, but she didn't do it the way he wanted... He grabs her hair, pulling her even closer. She could feel his erection in her throat, big and long... She shut her eyes close, as tears rolled down her cheeks. He was choking her, starving her of oxygen... With everything she's got, she stayed patiently, hoping he would stop but he didn't. She pulls out, breathing profusely...
He frowns and appears on his face in dissatisfaction...
"I couldn't breathe, pardon me, Master" she cries, knowing what he can do...
Seeing her disoriented, his anger depleted for some unknown reason... it was her first time, so choosing her wouldn't be a bad thing...
"do it with your hands then... and rub on the tips with your tongue," he tells her. With no disapproval, she moves forward and starts doing her job. She sucks on the tips, and massages them, making him quiver in pleasure... When he was about to explode, he pulled her away.
She watches her rub on his shaft, groaning in pleasure... A slimy discharge fell on her chest, she didn't move, she stood there staring at his erection, watching him cum.
It was an amazing sight for her. She touches his tips, feeling the warm slimy liquid on her fingers. Her touch was light as a feather, but the warm sensation was something he could ignore. He stares down at her, finding her behavior cute, and innocent...
Smiles had never seen anyone discharged before, seeing him now was strange yet unbelievable... She watches his shaft fall after what seems like a long time of discharging...
He pulls her off the floor, pulling her closer. She could feel his firm chest against hers. She trembles under his hot gaze. He wipes on her breast, showing her his discharge... She turns crimson red in embarrassment.
He opens the shower, making the waterfall heavily on them before turning it off...
He reaches out for the liquid soap and pours some on his palms. Slowly, he rubs on her body, from her neck moving downward. She stops him when his hands are an inch away from reaching her breast... He raises a brow at her, questioningly...
"I have already taken my bath," She said in a whisper...
"I know... and I still want to bathe you, myself" His voice was firm. Not seeking any approval or disapproval... She let him bathe him. His long masculine fingers trail down her body, sending shivers down her spine. He has traveled down, squeezing on her ass. She bites on her lips, stopping herself from crying out... He switches on the shower, washing off the foam from her body...
He bites on her cheeks, displeased by her stopping herself from moaning...
"Be good, little one," he warns. She gasps at the feel of his hands on her flower region, playing tags with her clit... Her legs trembled, it was becoming limp. She grabs him, trying so hard not to fall...
"open up for me" he whispers in her ear. As if she was enchanted, she opens her legs, giving him access. She was rendered helpless under his butterfly kisses, sending her to the edge of ecstasy...