1. The Subconscious Decision.


    Date: 10/11/2014, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Tranquil, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    side of the dress allowing it to frame her body. Pale with a freckle here and there. Beautiful ample breasts, large enough to fill his hands. Nipples, a soft pink, with the ability to go rosy red with stimulation. Stimulation he was about to provide. He moved closer, allowing a finger gently graze the top of her breast, playing with the lacework of the bra. Waiting. He didn't have to wait long as he knew she was completely his tonight when she stepped closer to him. Without falter, he wrapped his arms around her drawing her into a passionate onslaught of kisses. Feeling her soft body respond, pushing itself against his harder one was nearly his undoing. There would be not talking for now. He had been wanting to touch and taste her since she began working for him. Tonight he would give her his world. Her fingers worked fast on his shirt, opening it up to allow her explorations. His chest was hard, broad with a little sprinkle of hair. Her fingers seemed to find glory in the touch and texture that was him. It made him feel so alive with her every touch. Picking her up to kiss her deeper, he felt her automatic reaction in wrapping her legs around his waist. And that was his controls undoing, feeling her pressing against his hard arousal. "God, I wanted to go slow but I can't" His voice full of guttural need. "Don't be slow" her whispering answer was all he needed. Striding to the back bedroom, he let her down, allowing her feet to touch the ground before he pushed the dress ...
    completely off her shoulders. Shrugging his shoulders out of his shirt, pushing his shoes off with his toes and dropped his pants to the floor. In his eyes she was the most beautiful creature; her eyes sparkled with need of him sent maddening desire shooting through him. Her body flushed with a soft pink with her demands. He wanted to be gentle as he lay her down on the bed, but knew his movements were rough and yet she responded so hungry they didn't seem to matter. He moved his mouth away from her lips, tasting her skin. She tasted sweet, intoxication. Licking and nipping her neck and chest, his mouth final found her breasts. They were so warm to touch. The nipples seem to grow in his mouth as he sucked and nipped. He felt her bodies need, with the small movements it was making and the sweet moans that were leaping from her throat. He wanted to make her scream. His hands and mouth moved all over her body. Feeling her withering and whimpering was so arousing he thought his cock was going to explode before he got a chance to enter her. As he dragged her nickers off her body, he saw the sweetest sight. Her mound was complete bare but for a little heart consisting of beautiful red curls. "This heart meant for anyone special?" He asked as an angry jealousy ramped through his mind. "Only a dream lover I didn't think I would get in the real" She whispered back. Realization sprang on him like a constricting snake. She had wanted him for as long as he had wanted her. He swooped in, not ...