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Del 15: Date

"I don't know your name."
"Lelo. I told you."
He looks down.
"I'm really sorry about that time. I wish we met some other way. But I'm really happy we met. You are... I've never met anyone like you."
No shit.
"My name is Sebastian."
"I hope we will be good friends."
Sebastian looks at me, his blue eyes seek mine.
"I hope we will be more, Lelo. I really like you." He smiles at me, blushing. Looks so cute. But I won't let my guard down.
"How about this café?" I stop at the door.
"Why not?"
We enter. I wonder if Maker is on her way with a shot of ketamine.
The next hour is agony. Sebastian asks a million questions, and I'm lying through my teeth. Waiting for Maker to turn up. No such luck.
"Can I see you tomorrow again?" His voice is so hopeful. He looks really sweet. It seems I made a lasting impression.
"Sure. I guess you have things to do tonight."
His pupils widen.
"Oh God, no. There is nothing I'd rather do than..."
"Than me?" I laugh out loud. Sebastian laughs as well, kisses me on the ear. I sigh. Place my hand on his shoulder. My eyes are full of promises.
"I live nearby. If you want to come home with me. I will behave." His mouth skims my ear, the tip of his tongue glides in softly.
I take his hand.
I guess Maker can wait.
Soon I lay in his bed, fully clothed. He kneels in front of me, naked. Erect. Huge.
He is beautiful, covered in tattoos. An eagle with its wings spread on his back, feathers on his tigh, down to his ankle. Stars on his chest, a constellation I don't recognize. Black ribbons on his other thigh, maori style. Some sort of shield on his shoulder. Another constellation on his perfect round ass. Something in latin circling halfway his waist.
I trace the letters with my finger. Then with my tongue.
He sighs, lifts up my skirt. Trembles when I pull his face closer to my panties. His mouth is burning hot. I cry out when he slides his tongue in me. I don't know how long he kisses me, he seems insatiable.
"Can I come inside you?"
"Please."
I can't help but scream when he pushes inside me, and he pulls back fast.
"Did I hurt you? I'm so sorry."
"No, please don't stop. Please."
I come almost as soon as he enters me, and he feels it, it makes him tremble.
"Please don't stop, please..." I come again, and he bites his lips, keeps moving with the same insane rythm. I can't stop shaking, and he turns me over, takes me from behind. His hot breath on my neck is like a kiss of fire. He takes hold of my hips, and I writhe and scream as he thrusts deeper.
He cries out my name when he comes.

Tillagd 25 jun 2019   Noveller   #Man #Kvinna #Annat kön #Kvinna som top #Annan som top #Kvinna som bottom #Man som bottom #Annan som bottom #Erotik #Bondage #Psykisk dominans #Fysisk dominans #Service #Perceptionsberövande

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