Would you believe that I’m thirty and the first time I fall in love
is with a twenty-two-year-old woman from England?” He doesn’t laugh at his
rhetoric as the situation is a grave one. “You have to go, Sierra,” he says
solemnly.
“Before I go I
want you to make love to me. Don’t say no. Tell the driver to wait. Make love
to me, Chad. Please!” she says in an erotic tone.
“W–what?”
Chad says, sounding shocked and maybe even a little amused.
“You
heard me right!”
He
laughs wearily at her response.
“You
know I can’t do that. Not because I don’t want to, but because I don’t know how
to, Sierra.”
“I’ll
teach you,” she whispers softly.
“I
think I’m losing my senses. I’ve got a twenty-two-year-old wanting to teach me
how to make love. You win! Teach me. But I can’t promise to listen to
everything you say. I’m not kind in bed either.” He walks towards her, stares
in her eyes and gently takes her hand as they walk to his bedroom.
The
door slams shut. Slow romantic music is being played through the airwaves while
he waits for her on the bed. She enters the room from the en suite with his
robe on. He is immediately infatuated by her beauty, and he exhales slowly. She’s
removed her make-up while she was in the bathroom. The skin on her face is
slightly paler than the rest of her body; her lips are still pink with a small
scar next to them that he hasn’t noticed before.
He gets up, shy
and hesitant at the thought of making love to a woman for the first time, but
her sultry gaze and sensual smile persuades him. Slowly he kisses her hand, and
then her lips and neck, making her feel every one of his kisses. She moans
softly.
“Does it feel
like love, baby?” he whispers as he slowly glides his fingers through her hair
and along her neck.
“Yes,” she murmurs.
The feeling of
her warm breath on his skin arouses him and he exhales deeply. The gentleness
of his touch on a woman is something he’s never known or felt as he’s never
made love before until today. She makes him crave more – more of her love, pain
and pleasure.
“You make me feel
so good, baby, I love this feeling you give me,” he whispers, as he slowly dips
his tongue into her mouth. Her moans are filled with desire and need. He stands
back, sits on the bed and stares at her.
“You are beautiful,
Sierra! I think that you’re perfect. Come here, baby,” he says softly.
She slowly walks towards
him with her long locks cascading down her back. He gets up to meet her and
suddenly becomes dumbfounded. He wants to rip his gown off her skin and fuck
her senseless, but he knows she wants to make love – something he is not
accustomed to. He kisses her nose awkwardly and
she laughs at him.
Embarrassed at
her laughter, he quickly leaves the room and returns with some sexual
accessories that he thinks she might like.
“What are those,
babe? I said make love, not be your sex slave. I don’t want to be tied,
handcuffed or gagged by anything. I only want you and I to make love like
people in love do. Maybe when I am more comfortable with you we can engage in
some of the kinky things you have in there,” she winks.
For the first
time in his life he feels silly in front of a woman, but he doesn’t say a word.
He allows her to take the lead as she takes his accessories out of the room.
“What now? I
told you I don’t know how to make love.”
She slowly removes
the robe and reveals her naked body to him. The only thing she now has on is
her heels.
“You like?” she asks.
He nods his head in
appreciation of her body. His jaw drops slightly in awe of how wonderfully
built she is. His eyes investigate every inch of
her skin. He inhales softly as his eyes glisten with need.
He notices her
uneasiness and gets up slowly to remove his clothes.
He reveals his
finely sculpted physique to her. They stand naked, staring deeply into each
other’s eyes. Time seems to have stood still as the sexual tension in
is with a twenty-two-year-old woman from England?” He doesn’t laugh at his
rhetoric as the situation is a grave one. “You have to go, Sierra,” he says
solemnly.
“Before I go I
want you to make love to me. Don’t say no. Tell the driver to wait. Make love
to me, Chad. Please!” she says in an erotic tone.
“W–what?”
Chad says, sounding shocked and maybe even a little amused.
“You
heard me right!”
He
laughs wearily at her response.
“You
know I can’t do that. Not because I don’t want to, but because I don’t know how
to, Sierra.”
“I’ll
teach you,” she whispers softly.
“I
think I’m losing my senses. I’ve got a twenty-two-year-old wanting to teach me
how to make love. You win! Teach me. But I can’t promise to listen to
everything you say. I’m not kind in bed either.” He walks towards her, stares
in her eyes and gently takes her hand as they walk to his bedroom.
The
door slams shut. Slow romantic music is being played through the airwaves while
he waits for her on the bed. She enters the room from the en suite with his
robe on. He is immediately infatuated by her beauty, and he exhales slowly. She’s
removed her make-up while she was in the bathroom. The skin on her face is
slightly paler than the rest of her body; her lips are still pink with a small
scar next to them that he hasn’t noticed before.
He gets up, shy
and hesitant at the thought of making love to a woman for the first time, but
her sultry gaze and sensual smile persuades him. Slowly he kisses her hand, and
then her lips and neck, making her feel every one of his kisses. She moans
softly.
“Does it feel
like love, baby?” he whispers as he slowly glides his fingers through her hair
and along her neck.
“Yes,” she murmurs.
The feeling of
her warm breath on his skin arouses him and he exhales deeply. The gentleness
of his touch on a woman is something he’s never known or felt as he’s never
made love before until today. She makes him crave more – more of her love, pain
and pleasure.
“You make me feel
so good, baby, I love this feeling you give me,” he whispers, as he slowly dips
his tongue into her mouth. Her moans are filled with desire and need. He stands
back, sits on the bed and stares at her.
“You are beautiful,
Sierra! I think that you’re perfect. Come here, baby,” he says softly.
She slowly walks towards
him with her long locks cascading down her back. He gets up to meet her and
suddenly becomes dumbfounded. He wants to rip his gown off her skin and fuck
her senseless, but he knows she wants to make love – something he is not
accustomed to. He kisses her nose awkwardly and
she laughs at him.
Embarrassed at
her laughter, he quickly leaves the room and returns with some sexual
accessories that he thinks she might like.
“What are those,
babe? I said make love, not be your sex slave. I don’t want to be tied,
handcuffed or gagged by anything. I only want you and I to make love like
people in love do. Maybe when I am more comfortable with you we can engage in
some of the kinky things you have in there,” she winks.
For the first
time in his life he feels silly in front of a woman, but he doesn’t say a word.
He allows her to take the lead as she takes his accessories out of the room.
“What now? I
told you I don’t know how to make love.”
She slowly removes
the robe and reveals her naked body to him. The only thing she now has on is
her heels.
“You like?” she asks.
He nods his head in
appreciation of her body. His jaw drops slightly in awe of how wonderfully
built she is. His eyes investigate every inch of
her skin. He inhales softly as his eyes glisten with need.
He notices her
uneasiness and gets up slowly to remove his clothes.
He reveals his
finely sculpted physique to her. They stand naked, staring deeply into each
other’s eyes. Time seems to have stood still as the sexual tension in
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