Dominate me and love me please (pm only)

She was so into the moment that she lost all senses of thoughts. She was lost in the passion, in the sensation of his cock slamming hard and fast into her, she knew she was making animalistic noises, but she didn't care.

When she did notice the reflections in the mirror it only seemed to turn her on farther. Each time he slammed harder into her she moaned and groaned, and she felt her nails digging into her own legs, he was making her feel things she didn't even know was possible at all.

He felt good inside of her, she felt that her pussy, her entire body was made just for him, to take and to use to his whim, and she knew that she would never want another man in her entire lifetime.

Each time he slowed down, it was erotic, passionate, and so sexy at the same time. She lost balance when he grabbed one of her hands and pulled it behind her back, she moaned deeply.

When he grabbed her other hand and pulled it behind her back, she sighed and felt his cock go even deeper inside of her.

Holding her arms behind her back was completely erotic and sexy as all fucked, she enjoyed the sensation of him taking her this way.

She was moaning now, almost uncontrollably. Every time he entered her harder and harder, she knew she was getting closer and closer to orgasm but she also knew she wanted to give him her orgasm when he wanted it, she realized nothing else pleased her more than pleasing him.

Her heart was racing and she was all but panting and she realized she was moving with him, not quite as well as him, but defiantly enough that he knew she was loving this.

She was moaning his name, panting, and all but screaming she was coming completely undone.
 
As erotic as it was, watching her tight body shake as he fucked her, he could not take his eyes from her face in the mirror. Her expressions, what she was experiencing, how she felt, emotionally and physically, all played across her face. He read her as clearly as he read a book, and what he saw aroused him more than he had thought possible.

And what he found most astonishing was the harder and faster he fucked her, the more he dominated and took her, the more she enjoyed it. Enjoy didn't begin to describe the ecstasy on her face. She was teetering on the edge of bliss, and he was determined to tip her over.

He gripped her hands more firmly and began fucking her faster. His hips thrust like a well oil machine, pumping his cock in and out of her like a jackhammer. Her reaction was almost immediate. Her mouth opened in a large "O" and she began to tremble violently. She groaned like an animal in heat and he felt her pussy clamp tightly on him as she began to cum. The sensation was too much for him to hold back any longer and he joined her shuddering as he felt his cock burst inside her, the sensation of fucking suddenly exquisitely painful. He let out a series of gasps and groans, barely recognizing his own voice.

The world went fuzzy, and when it started to clear, he found himself wrapped around her, holding her, kissing her back, whispering, "I love you."
 
She was at a lost, swept up in the passion and the emotions only he could bring out in her, at this point she didn't care if anyone had heard them, she was way beyond controlling her screams or moans at this time.

She could sense he was watching her, she was so sensitized and aware of him, she was sure the rest of the world had completely dropped away.

Her moans got louder, her body bent for him, she was his at his every whim. She didn't know how dominantly controlling her really was she hadn't asked him, how far he was, nor did she care it didn't matter her Owned her now.

Each hard thrust, each time he went deeper and faster inside of her drove her mad, she wanted and needed more and more.

She was lost on a sexual overdrive, and a emotionally sexual roller coaster and it was a ride she never wanted to get off of.

She knew she couldn't control herself that much longer, but she was determined to for him.

The tighter he grasped her hands, the more she shook screamed moaned and ached all over, and the harder and faster he went she was like jelly.

She moaned and screamed his name, he knew how to fuck and fucking her was something he did so fucking right he was made for her, and her pussy was made for him.

She could feel herself perspire all over as she screamed and moaned and writhed between him.

She couldn't take it and she slowly came undone beneath him.

She didn't care how she looked or how she sounded all she wanted was to feel, and she definantly was feeling she was feeling so many things as once, she came hard and fast as her pussy milked his cock.

Once she felt him start to cum, another shockwave came over her all at once hard and fast, what was it about his own pleasure that turned her on so fucking much.

Her heart was racing, her pussy throbbed from his cock and her orgasms, her back was slightly sore from being bent like a pretzel and throughly fucked.

Each kiss he placed gently on her back brought her slowly back to earth, she turned slightly so she could look at him and smile. She wouldn't tell him how sore she was because it was the best kind of sore she had ever felt in her lifetime.

"And I love you." She whispered huskily her voice and body still shaky
 
He needed to hold her, really just hold her. He released her and eased himself back. His cock was still half hard, and withdrew from her with a soft slushing sound. He straightened up completely and she turned to face him. He reached down and wrapped her arms around her tight body. One arm circled under her ass, the other around her back. He lifted her and stood erect. Her face was even with his, her torso pressed against his, her breasts flattened against his chest. He felt her legs wrap around him and squeeze.

Their lips met and he felt their more tender emotions surge. Her arms circled his neck and they held onto each other for dear life. Her hips were pressed against his and he felt a slow stream of wetness drip from her pussy onto his leg.

He kissed her cheek and then her ear as her head rested on his shoulder. "You have let me cum inside you every time we have been together, and it has been amazing, something I have always wanted. If we keep it up though, there can only be one result, if there hasn't been already. Are you ok with that?"
 
She was completely and utterly happy and in love, nothing else she was sure would ever compare to the feeling she had when she was with him.

When he released her, she felt slightly strange like a piece of her was missing, she knew it was foolish, but she didn't care, he brought out so much joy in her, joy she never thought possible.

She was slightly sore, and still tingly all over, she wouldn't let him know she was sore, because it was the type of sore, she would want day after day.

What she saw in his eyes when she turned around astonished her, there was nothing but love in his eyes.

She knew in all her life, nothing else but being with him would make sense, she sighed when he hugged her tight, she knew now with certainty what her answer would be.

She loved the feel of his strong arms wrapped around her body.

When he lifted her, it was with ease not as if that surprised her, he was such a strong man, In more ways then one.

She was relaxed and safe here with him, and yes there was a dark side to him, sexually, but she was willing to give him everything he wanted without hesitation.

She wondered if all of this was to good to be true, but decided not to let her insecurities get the best of her.

Once there lips met and another's she smiled, it was soft yet sensual at the same time.

She reached her arms around his neck, she didn't want to ever let go of him.

She wondered what was going on in his head, but she knew it was something.

She placed her head on his shoulder, this was what happiness and love felt like, she'd never be grateful enough to him for giving that to her, and she would never love another the way they loved one another.

She looked at him softly when he started speaking and listened intently, and was shocked by what he had said, fuck she didn't think of using protection, how good of a mom could she be considering her childhood.

" I didn't think if it, but if it were to happen I just hope to be a good mother."
 
"And I will be a good father," he replied softly, squeezing her a little tighter.

The warmth of her skin against him, the way her body molded to his, the squish of her breasts against his chest.... God, she felt so good, so so good.

He smiled. They were talking kids, which meant that he answer would be yes. He fought doing a victory dance, smiling wider instead. She would be his.

"How about dinner beautiful?" he asked, as the moment passed.

She agreed and he crouched down to rest her feet upon the floor. As they parted and he stood, he looked down. His cock was slick with their juices and he could see a trickle of semen running down Tessa's leg.

He pursed his lips and she asked why. Chris went down on both knees in front of her. He set a forefinger onto her leg, and stroked up, catching most of the cum on her leg. He stood again and set the finger to her lips, explaining, "I hate for you to lose any part of me."

Tessa opened her mouth and took his finger inside. He felt her tongue bath his finger and then gentle suction as she took his cum, and then swallowed. He shivered a little, and Tessa smiled. She began to bob her head a little, felating his finger. His cock couldn't help but swell in response.

He laughed, "If you keep that up, I will want more and we will starve to death."
 
She smiled at the thought of them having kids, at the thought for the first time in her life having a real family. Still deep down she was scared as hell at the thought. This whole relationship was completely brand new to her.

She knew that in all her life even if he ever got tired of her an decided to move on there would never be another man for her. He was it for her, he was her end game, they belonged together and though she was scared it was so clear to see.

So many things were running through her head, she had never felt this way before, she had never felt true love, never had a family and she was sure any moment it would all be snatched away from her in a blink of an eye almost as if she had been dreaming.

She smiled at the thought of dinner realizing just how hungry she was.

He set her down gently and she looked up at him tenderly, all the love in the world reflected in her eyes.

She bit her lip, still often finding herself unsure of how to act, even though he had given her no reason to act anything but herself.

She noticed him watching her, but she didn't think anything of it, rather it made her feel beautiful and wanted all at the same time.

She wondered what he was thinking and she asked him gently.

She was even more shocked when he got down on his knees in front of her, and she felt all the tingles go through her body once more.

She looked down at him, and the act of what he was doing was so sensual it made her hands shake.

She felt her heart race at what he had said and when he brought his finger to her lips, she knew she would not even hesitate.

She gently opened her lips and took his finger inside her mouth, tasting him.

She didn't know if it was just because it was Chris or not, but he tasted delicious and she wanted more and more of anything he had to offer her.

She couldn't help but to tease him slightly, she lost all inhibitions when it came to Chris.

She giggled and agreed and stopped.
 
He was a little sorry that she stopped, but knew he would have ample opportunity later. He retrieved the bag of food and brought it to the kitchen. Tessa got out plates and flatware as he unpacked the bag. As Tessa settled into her chair, he poured some Riesling from the frig for them both and sat down.

"Not bad," he commented as he tried the several dishes, "I'ld go again."

He smiled as he ate. This felt so normal and good, the way he always thought a couple should be. He might have added wholesome, but the sight of Tessa's breasts fostered unwholesome thoughts.

They chatted about what she would have to do in his absence. He would leave the keys to his car for her, just to make life easier.

When they had finished, he opened the box of dessert. Tessa asked what it was. "Sort of the Indian version of fried dough, in honey syrup."

He speared a small piece and brought it to her lips, dripping a little syrup onto her chest as he did. Hmmmm...
 
The feelings that he brought out in her, never ceased to amaze her, it was sexual, loving, honest, and bare.

The food smelled so good when he brought it to the kitchen. She began removing plates and silverware and setting the table, she felt at home, which was a odd sensation considering she had never felt that way before.

She watched him as he moved flawlessly god but he was so damn hot, everything he did turned her on. She smiled and nodded her head in agreement.

His smile was contagious. She loved the look of it. She felt like they are family. She looked over at him as she ate, and she realized Just how hungry she was.

She didn't want to think of him being gone, she already missed him so. She agreed to holding the keys of his car, but in a sense that made her feel very awkward.

She looked over at him rather animated about the dessert. She asked gently what it was they were about to eat because it looked absolutely amazing.

"Mmmm" She said. "Sounds delicious." She looked at him, as if held the stars and the moon, and when he brought the honey to her lips, she sighed and opened her lips, then moaned as the honey touched her chest, and excitement surged through her all over.
 
"Oops," he breathed, as a drip of honey fell upon her chest. He automatically was about to apologize, but her soft moan made him inhale instead. He watched for a few seconds, as the drip slowly moved down her breast, leaving a shiny trail behind.

He grinned as he looked up at her face again, seeing her savor the taste. "More?" he asked, his eyes eager. When she replied, but closing her eyes and opening her mouth wider, he exhaled a soft "ohhh."

He speared another piece and brought it to her lips. She took it into her mouth and closed her lips, pulling it off the fork, while looking at him with an expression of desire. He set his fork down and picked up a spoon. He scooped up some of the herbed honey sauce and brought it to her lips. She opened her mouth, but her pulled back an inch and poured it slowly onto her chest.

Tessa's mouth formed a silent "O," as the warm liquid traveled down, over one breast to drip from a nipple, and more down her cleavage, moving with gravity, over her abs and between her legs.

He gathered a second spoonful and brought it directly to her chest this time. He drizzled it delicately over her other breast and then poured the rest onto her mons. "I want you," he said softly as he got down on his knees, spreading Tessa's legs and bringing his lips to hers for a hungry kiss. His tongue slipped into her mouth and he gave a soft, "mmmm."

He finished the kiss, then moved his lips, kissing her chin. The next several moved down her throat. The following half dozen searched over her upper chest, until he found a drop of syrup. His tongue snaked out to lap the sweetness. He sucked her skin clean, and then started to follow the sweetness down.
 
She bit her lip and looked at him with a devilish smile on her face. She wanted him and she wasn't afraid for him to see it, he made her feel sexy. She didn't once hesitate to keep the sticky honey from going down her chest, cause she was excited for what she knew was to come.

It was delicious but what was more delicious was the way that he looked at her, it sent thrills of excitement through out her entire body. She nodded her head rather eagerly when he mentioned more, she was hungry, but she knew it was more than the yummy dessert that they were having. She didn't even think when she leaned forward and opened her mouth, gone was her shyness, he brought out a different side of her, emotionally and sexually.

She felt a trail of goosebumps on her skin when he brought the fork to her lips. She never let her eyes leave his as she gently pulled it from the fork. She watched him intently a fire burning deep inside of her, she could feel her nipples harden, and her pussy was already wet and needy. She licked her lips in anticipation. She opened her mouth ready for another taste, but when he dripped it along her breast she moaned.

It was all so sensual she thought to herself, so sexy, so raw, so hot, and she wondered if it would always be this way, would she always want him all the time day and night, she already knew the answer.

When he poured more honey onto her chest, her skin tingled all over and she knew she wanted more, she wanted him. She was already so turned on she didn't think she could get any hotter, but she did she could feel herself throbbing, her pussy was already aching for him. The way he said he wanted her only made her want him even more, it was the way he said it and the way he looked at her, before he got on his knees before him, and he gently spread her legs, she shivered slightly in want. Once his lips touched hers she sighed into his kiss, and when his tongue found her own, she tasted him and honey and it was such a sensual moment, she thought she might come undone right then and there.

When he broke the kiss, his lips started slowly trailing down to her chin and she already felt herself leaning back and closing her eyes, giving herself over to him. When he reached her throat, she moaned softly, almost a whimper for more. As he slowly moved along her body, it was like a slow torture, she needed him, she was grasping to maintain her resolve. Once he got further and further down, she could feel her chest heaving, her hands shaking, her nipples harden to where they ached to be touched, she managed to whimper out a please for more.
 
As his lips followed the trail of sweetness, pausing every inch or so to suck her skin a little harder, lapping her flesh encircled by his lips, he moaned as he moved onto the soft mounds that were her breasts. He felt her flesh enter his mouth, more and more as he moved down. He had certainly played with other women's breasts, of various sizes. But like everything with Tessa, he was enjoying this more. They both groaned when he finally sucked her nipple into his mouth. The hardness contrasted with the softness of her breast, and his tongue lapped her hungrily.

He groaned as he heard her whimper. "Yesss," he murmured as he lifted his head and sought another trail of honey. He had quite intentionally dripped syrup on both of her boobs, and ravenously brought his mouth to her other nipple. He sucked her flesh hard, his want overriding his usual sensual control. Her sucked and lapped her hard nub clean, then lifted his head long enough to say, "I want you."

He lapped his way down, sort of following the trail of sugar, but intent on only one thing. Tessa's moans told him that she wanted it too. He slid lower of the floor as his lips embraced her sticky mons and sucked. He kissed and sucked and licked lower, groaning again as his tongue met her sex and her juices mingled with the syrup. He panted as he began to devour her, lapping her furrow with long, firm licks. As the flavors on his tongue shifted solely to her Tessa's juices, he focussed on her clit. He lapped her sensitive flesh a bit more lightly and more quickly. He could tell from her moans that she was close, and wanted nothing more than to hear her cries of love.

He was rewarded moments later, as Tessa bucked against his face, her groans filling the room. He rode her climax out, following her bucking hips, until at last she quieted. Only then did he lap her more slowly and softly, pausing to look up at her and smile.

He raised an amused and excited eyebrow though as he saw her reach for the spoon. A few seconds later, he watched close up as honey syrup dripped down upon her freshly licked cunt. He smiled broadly, as she panted, "more please?"
 
Each kiss, each time he suckled her skin, she felt her senses were on overload, and when he finally found her overly sensitive breast, she sighed as if she were in heaven. The way he tasted of her was as if he were tasting her for the first time over and over again, or at least that was the way he had made her feel. She was still so in experienced but she was grateful he was not, cause she was sure no other man could bring out the pleasures he elicited from her. She watched as he moved along, something about watching him satisfy her only made her want him even more. When her hardened sensative nipple entered his hot mouth, she moaned deeply. She was hot from her head to the soles of her feet, as he tasted her along each part of her body.

She whimpered, for what, for more, yes, she practically begged him for more. And the way he hissed out yes, made her even more weak in the knees. She nearly jumped when his mouth hungrily found her other hardened nipple. The harder he sucked on her hardened nub the more she sighed and pressed her body slightly forward, urging him on. When he stopped and looked into her eyes and mentioned that he wanted her, she wanted him just as badly.

He started moving along her body trailing down from her breast and she was sure she knew where he would stop. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, she was savoring this moment with him, she was only feeling at the moment thinking of nothing but the pleasure she knew he would bring her. Once his mouth found her mons, she almost lost it, she was already on tantalizing overload. Once his tongue found her sex, she sucked in a gasp of air in sheer pleasure. He was not stopping anytime soon and that was quite alright with her, but she was on the edge and ready to fall off. Once he found her clit she found her hands running in his hair, she needed something to hold onto, because she knew it wouldnt be long before she exploded. Each flick of his tongue made her cray with need. She found herself slightly tugging on his hair and moaning she was close oh so painfully close.

She wasn't sure about her orgasm as she normally would have been, she completely let herself go as her moans escaped her loudly. She didnt think she would ever come down from the intense orgasm he had just given her. Then he started slowly lapping at her again, before he looked up and smiled at her, and missing was her usual shyness, there was something about him that made her feel as if she were the only woman in the world, and that she was all he needed.

What she did next made her smily with naughty delight as she delicately reached for the spoon. Again with him she lost any reasoning and she knew now she would be his forever any way that he wanted her, she let the honey drip slowly onto her pussy that was still sensitive from the intense orgasm he had jsut given her. She was shocked in her own self but she wanted all he had to give her and in turn she gave him all of herself and she wanted nothing more than to please him just as much.
 
As the last drop of syrup dripping down upon her mons, he opened his mouth wide and brought his lips to her. He stretched, trying to encase her entire pussy with his lips, and began to suck. As he did, his lips naturally contracted, drawing her fleshy lips into his mouth. He pulled back slightly, still sucking, drawing her labia out, and then let them slip from his lips.

It was a little like how he teased her nipples some times, pinching them with his lips and pulling them, then letting them snap back. He descended again, suckling her labia, drawing them out, flicking the juicy folds with his tongue. He hummed lustily, enjoying the pants and gasps he was eliciting from her.

He played with her like this for several minutes, until the last vestiges of syrup were gone. He descended again, and this time, only encircled her clit. He sucked her most sensitive bud into his mouth and began to lap with the tip of his tongue. The sounds coming from Tessa's mouth were guttural and loud and incoherent, until her body suddenly stiffened. Her hands tightened in his hair and she began humping his face as she came hard, a series of saucy swear words escaping her lips.

She collapsed when the moment had passed, and he returned to lapping her softly. When he looked up this time, he saw that her eyes were closed and her entire chest was flushed. "More?" he asked teasingly.

He chuckle softly when she shook her head weakly. He gave her pussy one last kiss and then rose. Tessa opened her eyes to see him standing in front of her chair, his erection pointing straight at her face. Chris reached for the spoon and box, and as she watched, drizzled syrup along the length of his cock. It took a couple spoonfuls, but soon his entire manhood was dripping.

He looked at her hungrily, "I want you to get every drop."
 
She was waiting and anticipating what was to come, she was still coming down from her first orgasm, but she wanted everything tonight, she wanted to taste him too, wanted to feel him inside of her. When he began sucking on her already tender pussy she thought she might jump right out of her skin. Her head rolled back and again she let herself just feel. He went slow drawing out every part of passion she had inside of her.

His mouth on her pussy was driving her crazy once more and again she knew she wouldn't last as long as she wanted to for him. She was completely soaking wet again, her heart was beating like a drum, she knew she was panting heavily. She bit her lip moaning and gasping at each flicking of his tongue.

It was like a slow wonderful torture, she was at the edge and she was teetering ready to tip over. She dug her nails into the sides of the chair, he was driving her completely crazy. When he pulled her clit into her mouth and flicked his tongue against it, it took everything in her to control herself. She could not hold herself back anymore, she was panting, moaning, screaming, saying his name over and over again. She finally tipped right over the edge, screaming his name, cursing in pleasure, digging her fingers into his hair.

Her body was completely and utterly sated, it took her what seemed like forever to come back down to earth. Her eyes were closed, her breathing was heavy, and she was flushed from head to toe. When he mentioned more, she could not even speak.

She shook her head no weakly she knew she couldn't handle another flick of his tongue against her overly sensitive clit and pussy. She watched him with a smile when he stood up. She loved seeing how hard his cock Was for her, and she was so ready to take him into her hot and waiting mouth. She loved watching the honey circle his whole cock, she was hungry to have him in her mouth. The way the honey dripped from his cock and the way he looked at her turned her on so much.

She smiled up at him, and placed her hands on the arms of the chair, and leaned forward to slowly take his hard cock in her mouth.
 
He found that he was holding his breath, intensely eager to feel her take his cock into her mouth. The hunger on her face was exquisite, carnal and emotional at the same time. He inhaled sharply as her lips opened around the head. They brushed the sensitive skin as she pushed her face onto his manhood, the syrup coating her lips.

She paused, looking up at him, a note of questioning in her expression. "Yessss," he answered as he exhaled. Tessa's eyes smiled at him, and started to bob slowly, up and down, taking another inch into her mouth. Each time she pulled back, her lips closed and she sucked gently, as though coaxing the cum from him.

She slowly took more of him into her mouth, teasing him as he had teased her earlier. When the head of his cock nudged the back of her mouth, she looked at him again. "Beautiful," he told her, marveling at how amazing she looked with his cock in her mouth.

She paused, gently sucking him, her head immobile. He reached his hands down, sliding them gently into her soft hair, panting, "More Tessa, take me deeper.'
 
She loved the pleasure that she seemed to be able to bring him, and she always wanted to do whatever it took to please him, she knew even if it was something she might not be into, not that she thought that there would ever be anything with Chris that she wasn't into. She wanted this as much as he did, she loved having him in her mouth. She slowly started taking the head into her hot and ready mouth. He tasted like honey and Chris, the taste turned her on alone, she felt her pussy become wet all over again.

She stopped for a moment and looked up at him softly a look of quizition on her face. She smiled against his cock. She started moving her mouth against his cock, Chris was by far not a small man, and he was way more than average, so she had to flex her lips to accommodate him. She started sucking his cock harder moving her head along the length of him.

She went slow wanting to savor each taste of honey,each taste of him, he tasted so fucking good, it felt so good having his hard cock in her mouth. When his cock hit the back of her throat she looked up at him again, as if searching for approval. She blushed at his compliment,yet she didn't once move her mouth from his cock.

She held still his cock still at the back of her throat, holding herself there for a moment. When his hands found her long silky hair she moaned against his cock.. She didn't know how much more of his cock she would be able to take. But when he told her more, she relaxed her mouth, and tried relaxing her throat at the same time, there wasn't anything she wouldn't let him do to her.
 
When she moaned, felt the vibration in his cock, and he shivered. She looked up at him again, her eyes wide, and for the first time, with what struck him as the unmistakeable look of submission. He felt her mouth relax, and knew she was readying herself for him, giving himself to him.

"Yesss," he breathed as he pressed his hips forward. The head of his cock moved into Tessa's throat. He held it there for a second. Tessa trembled, her eyes wide. Chris withdrew, moving back into her mouth. Tessa gasped around his cock, opening her mouth wider, moaning softly. Chris pushed into her throat again, sliding a bit deeper this time. He felt Tessa's throat trying to swallow him, and gasped at the sensation it gave his cock.

He pulled back again, and saw Tessa's eyes begin to water. He pulled out of her mouth completely, asking her, "too much?"

Not too surprisingly, her response was to beg him to take her. He grinned, "You are mine and I will."

As he entered her mouth again, he told her, "Touch yourself Tessa. I want to see you pleasure yourself."

He felt his cock twinge as her hands went to her breasts, grabbing them hard, the soft flesh squeezed between her fingers. Chris pushed to the back of her mouth, and felt her open wide for him. "And your pussy too," he continued, "I want you as hot as I am."

One of Tessa's hands slid down between her legs, and he watched her shiver as her fingers began to circle her sex. He pushed deep this time, Tessa's lips only an inch from the base of his cock. He backed off again, his cock now slick with her saliva. His lover was trembling and flushed.

He grabbed her hair more firmly and saw her eyes roll back in her head, ordering her, "All the way Tessa, all the way."
 
It turned her on to be able to bring him pleasure. She looked up at him with trust and adoration in her eyes, she wanted him to know she would do anything for him and let him do anything to her. She wanted nothing more than to take all of him in her mouth to feel his cock deep inside of her throat.

The way he looked down at her and then slowly started thrusting his hips made her so hot and flushed all over, she was willing to give him everything of herself. She could feel the head of his cock at the entrance of her throat. She breathed easily through her nose, she wanted so much to please him. She felt tingles go through her entire body. She took a long breath when he withdrew, getting ready to take him into her mouth again. She was so hot she loved having his cock deep in her mouth. He pushed into her throat again deeper this time. She gasped against his cock but not once did she pull away.

He pulled away and she could feel her eyes water, and she hoped she hadn't disappointed him. She took another long deep breath and shook her head no, it was never to much she thought to herself.

She didn't hesitate with her answer, and she looked up into his eyes with a eager smile and begged him for more.

She slightly blushed at him when he told her to please herself, she hadn't really done that in front of him, but the thought of him being pleased in watching her, then that is what she wanted to do.

Her hands found her already sensitive nipples and breast and she gently tugged on her hardened nipples, watching him at the Same time, it brought her pleasure to please him. He pushed farther into the back of her mouth and she opened even wider for him. Hearing him tell her to play with her pussy as well she moaned more against his cock.

She slowly moved her other hand to her soaked pussy and then found her most sensitive flesh and circled her clit with her fingers, and shivered as she did so. As she played with her clit, and pulled on her nipples she was turned on beyond belief, and the more she took of his cock the hotter she became. She rubbed her clit a little more, when he pulled his cock from her mouth, and she waited in anticipation for more. She was red and flushed all over.

When he grabbed her hair and held her firmly and told her more she didn't hesitate and took all of him deep in her throat doing her best not to choke, as she struggled to maintain another earth shattering orgasm.
 
There had been a very few times in his life, when Chris had seen something so erotic that it made him want to cum on the spot. This was one of them. Tessa strained forward, as his hips thrust, and her lips slid down to the base of his cock. He could see her hands pulling her nipples and circling her clit, her body shaking and flushed. The moans gargled around his cock tipped him over the edge. Out of control, he held her head and bucked his hips, pushing his cock down her throat.

"Ohhh God TESSAAAAA!" he howled as he started to cum. Tessa's eyes widened further, as his cum burst into her throat. He came, and came, and came, holding her head on his cock the entire time. As the pulse weakened, he gasped and released her. He pulled out of her mouth and Tessa gasped for air, her face red. He grasped his cock and stroked it, coaxing the last drops of semen from the shaft. They fell onto Tessa's face and open mouth.

As soon as she realized what he was doing, she took the head into her mouth again and sucked hard, as though wanting every drop.

Chris got light headed and stumble back, landing on a chair. They looked at each other as they came back to earth, Chris finally smiling, "Tessa, you really are the woman of my dreams. Marry me."
 
Tessa had never been more turns turned on in her life. She wanted to take as much of him as she could, all she wanted to do was bring him all the pleasure in the world. She knew herself that she wouldn't be able to hold off much longer. She couldn't help to moan against his cock. She could tell that he was so close to by the way he gripped her head.

Hearing him scream her name, drove her completely mad. She felt his cum against the back of her throat, it was so intense that she almost came herself. He made sure that she swallowed every last drop. When he realeased her, she looked up at him. When he pulled his cock from her mouth, she took a long deep breath. Just watching him turned her on. She swallowed the rest that he dropped on her face.

She wanted everything he had she grabbed his cock and sucked him back into her mouth, and took the last couple of drops of him.

She watched him intently, she loved the effect that she seemed to have on him. His smile lit her own face up, she loved that she was able to make him happy. "Yes." She finally answered, she knew that she wanted to be with him forever, even if she got hurt at least she had him before he got tired of her, she was glad he wasn't a mind reader.
 
Chris felt his heart, then his whole body, glow when he heard her say, "yes."

He stood and reached for her. His arms encircled her and lifted her from her chair. He held her in a tight embrace, her feet dangling above the floor. Her arms wrapped around his neck, as he whispered to her, "I will make you the happiest woman alive. I love you!"

He turned from side to side, giddy with so many emotions. Tessa's legs swayed as he did, her feet brushing his shins. He felt the movement and started to turn more exaggeratedly, laughing as Tessa's body moved with him. Finally, he set her down, leaning in for a kiss.

It felt different somehow, as though they were more one now. He stroked her face, "I really wish I didn't have to go tomorrow."

"Let's put the rest of dinner away and get cleaned up. I really want to take you to bed," he smiled.

They set to the task. Chris mentioned, "Don't be surprised if you see a strange woman here on Tuesday. I have someone come in once a week to clean. Her name is Marie. You can trust her. She knows how I like things."

When they were done, Chris suggested Tessa get her shower while he packed some documents, "I'll get mine and meet you in bed."

He focused for a time on what he needed, smiling to himself as he heard Tessa singing softly in the shower. She was out by the time he got in. He showered quickly, not wanting to lose a single moment with her. When he arrived in the bedroom, he was already half hard in anticipation. His eyes widened as he saw Tessa on the bed, waiting for him, wearing a sheer tight camisole and tap panties. He stood for a moment, just drinking the sight of her in.

On impulse, he turned away and fished out his phone. He flicked on the camera and took her picture. Tessa had crossed her arms over her breasts in modesty. The camisole was quite sheer. Chris grinned, "I am not going to see you for days. I want to keep you close."
 
"Open your arms, my love, lean back on the pillow," Chris crooned. Tessa paused and the complied, easing back against the headboard.

"Smile,' he chuckled as took another picture, "now spread those luscious legs of yours."

He took a couple more, admiring her sex through the sheer fabric, encouraging Tessa to pinch her nipples through the camisole.

"Gorgeous!" he breathed, his cock now large and full.

He moved in closer, focusing on her sex, visible through the fabric of her tap panties, "Pull them aside, I want to see you."

Tessa did exactly what he wanted, and soon he had several pics of her naked, wet sex.

"Mmmmm, perfection," he purred.
 
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She stunned herself when she said yes, but she meant it with her whole entire life. She knew she would never feel the same about another person the way she felt about him.

Seeing the joy in his eyes proved that he really did want her for the rest of his life. She giggled when he picked her up. She loved the feel of being in his arms. She had no doubt about her being the happiest woman alive, she already was. "I just hope I can make you just as happy. " Sh whispered softly.

She giggled as he held her tightly and spun her around. She herself couldn't stop smiling. He spun her with ease and she knew he really loved her. He sat her down gently and leaned in for a kiss, and it was sweet and romantic.

She knew she had never smiled this much her entire life, he was the missing link maybe her life growing up was the way it was because it was leading her to him. "Me either." She said softly.

She smiled at him gently bed sounded really good at that moment. "Your insatiable, I love that about you." She said with a slight blush.

She liked being there with him, doing things with him, but she also wondered if people would think they were moving to fast, or that she was just with him for his money. She smiled at him. Did she just feel a pang of jealousy, she knew she didn't have any reason to be jealous, it was his maid, then she felt ridiculous for even having such a thought.

A shower sounded so good, so she readily agreed, and waiting for him in bed, would just be a added bonus.

She was so happy that she was singing, she never sung, she felt like a teenager. It didn't take her long to get done, she wanted him to be done quick as possible, she craved just being with him. She didn't completely dry her hair and she let it hang loose, and changed into something just for him, hoping he would like it. She smiled seductively when he walked in the room. Every time he looked at her, it was as if he never seen anyone but her in the world.

She looked quizzical at what he was doing. She was still rather shy and blushed when he took her picture. She slightly crossed her arms over her breasts. She smiled then and moved her arms away.

She opened her arms like he told her to, then carefully leaned back on the pillow. She was still rather shy about this, but if it pleased Chris that was all that mattered to her.

She smiled sweetly, and innocently, and blushed when he told her to spread her legs.

Finally the shyness went away and she was able to just let herself go for him. She bit her lip, then pinched her nipples sighing at the sensation as she did so.

Her breathing was already quickening when he started taking pictures of her now wet pussy. She complied and pulled her panties to the side, revealing her fresh shaved pussy.

She looked at him tenderly and with all the trust in the world. She would do anything that he asked of her, she was his.

She blushed when he said perfection. "Sorry I was hiding myself at first." She said softly.
 
Chris grinned at her, "Its ok to be a little shy. I find it quite endearing."

He took a step closer, his breathing deep. his cock pointing skyward, "actually, more than endearing. I find it really hot."

He set his phone aside, thinking that he would have video her some time soon. He turned back to her to see that she had pulled her panties back into place. Not only that, but she had one hand covering her crotch and her other arm across her breasts.

Chris laughed, "You wouldn't be teasing me now, would you?"

Tessa just giggled at him.

Chris crawled onto the bed, moving closer, "Uh huh, teasing me, stoking my lust, making me want to ravage you in a dozen different ways?"

Tessa kept her hands where they were, but slid down on the bed, until she was lying flat. Chris loomed above her, "So, my delicious cock tease, are you going to give yourself to me, or do I have to take what I want?"
 
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