1. Helpless - His First Time


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: RileySapphire, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    trace of light. Now you can just relax. Just feel." She's right, my world is dark, and it's as if I can suddenly feel my entire body more intensely. The air is heavier, my hair is on end, my senses primed. I urge my muscles to relax, and take a few deep breaths, trying to anticipate where I'll feel her touch next. It's my chin. Two soft fingertips urge it upward and hot breath floats over my exposed neck. She breathes warm kisses down my throat, one by one. Around the side of my neck, they become deeper, harder. The hot pressure of her as she continues up my neck begins to overtake me and I sigh. “Rule number one,” she giggles, her lips close to the side of my head. She traces her fingertips through my hair and whispers and sighs into my ear. Tingles of pleasure shoot though my body. "Don't... kiss... me... " she moans between lusty pants. Confused but eager to please, I nod. "Yes, Miss." She brushes her fingers down my cheek, and follows them with a trail of quick, sweet kisses, leading to the corner of my lips. I pucker them, expecting her to kiss me. "What did I just say?" I relax my lips, "You… not to kiss you, Miss." And I suddenly realize the game she is playing with me. I feel my face get hot. She is toying with me and I am allowing myself to be toyed with. Why is this turning me on so much? My cock aches and I find myself wishing she would straddle my hips again. She repeats her kisses down the other side of my face and all the way to my lips, but I remember to keep ...
    them still. "What a good listener you are." Her kisses begin to linger across my forehead, eyebrows, down my nose, chin, across my jawbone. Each kiss seems heavier than the last as I struggle not to kiss back. A frustrated moan escapes me. I hear her giggling again and shift my hands, taking in the helplessness of my situation once again. It is so, unbearably difficult to keep my face relaxed as she kisses, licks, teases, and blows over me, taking her time to enjoy my predicament and relishing every strained sigh. Suddenly, I feel her peck a kiss onto my starved lips and I produce a grunt that is almost primal. God, I am putty in her hands. "Kiss me back now," she commands. She sinks her lips onto mine, and we finally kiss. I forgo any technique, hungry for her, and she matches my enthusiasm with a fervent passion. She weaves her hands through the back my hair and lifts my head towards her as our tongues meet. The reminder of my limitations as I jerk to touch her back has become a sweet and welcome feeling. I'm hers, completely. Just feel, she said, so I do. Our kiss comes to an end; she pulls away and straddles my hips again. My cock is rock hard as she rocks her hips against me, humming with her own pleasure. I wriggle beneath her, longing to be touched, to get off. "Patience, dear," she purrs, "you'll have to earn it" She unhooks my blindfold and slides it off my face. My eyes wince at the sudden light, but when I regain my sight, I see her standing above me, smiling again. ...
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