breath as our eyes met. He was in his mid -twenties, with thick, yellow-blond hair that fell across his forehead in a youthful manner. He was definitely his father’s son; the similarities were undeniable. But his scruffy goatee and mischief-filled grey eyes made me think he took life much less seriously than his father.
I gave him a timid smile, suddenly feeling shy. Men had never affected me as these two Germans did, though the father differently than the son.
The other men returned to their conversations around us and I concentrated so I could read Kurt and know what he wanted. But before I had a chance to read him, he dragged his thumb across my lower lip and my body awakened. I inhaled sharply and my breath caught in my throat.
He slid his hand behind my head and pulled my face towards him. Oh, God. He’s going to kiss me! Butterflies filled my stomach and my body tingled with anticipation. What are you doing, Anna? You’ve kissed tons of men.
He nuzzled my lips and then pressed his mouth softly to mine.
Oh!
He sucked at my lower lip until my mouth opened, which, I admit, didn ’t take long. His tongue slipped past my teeth and swirled around mine.
My mind whirled. My body felt a shock like a stun gun unleashing against my skin. What the heck was going on? I ’d kissed many, many men. Why was he different? What was it about his lips that made me feel like I’d go crazy if he kept kissing me...or worse, if he stopped?
His hands caressed the back of my neck and my hand moved to his neck and jaw. Was that okay? I was supposed to let the man lead, right? Was it okay to touch him? I couldn’t remember the last time I had been so uncertain with a man. I wanted to look at Devin to make sure I was doing it right, but knew I wouldn’t be able to see him without breaking the kiss. And I didn’t want to do that.
Well, I was supposed to please him, so I tried to concentrate again on reading his desires. It was difficult to concentrate on anything but his tongue in my mouth. I brought my hand around to the back of his head and ran my fingers through his soft hair. I massaged the nape of his neck and pressed my lips to his.
I heard him moan softly... or was that me ? Stay in control, Anna, or he’ll devour you. Somehow, the thought of being devoured by Kurt didn’t seem so bad.
I trailed my fingers down the side of his neck, along the tendon, and rubbed my thumb just behind his earlobe. Kurt’s fingers trailed down my neck and onto my collarbone, caressing the skin. My nipples tightened and I pressed my breasts against his chest.
His fingers continued their trail down the neckline of my dress and along the edge of the gathered material. He slipped his finger under the material, grazing my nipple, and I moaned softly. His cock was hard against the side of my thigh.
He cupped my breast over the material and squeezed my nipple gently. I gasped, breaking our kiss.
I looked into Kurt ’s eyes and saw passion and desire. But it was different desire than I’d seen in other men’s eyes. More tender. It was almost...awe? No, that couldn’t be right. Men lusted and took. They weren’t tender. They didn’t give. Even Devin, who loved me, still had an animalistic hunger in his eyes when he made love to me.
I saw none of that in Kurt. It frightened me because I didn ’t know what to expect. He was difficult to read as well, which made me nervous. How will I know how to please him if I can’t read him? Devin wants me to please him especially. He will be so angry if I fail!
I must have looked startled because he leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “Are you all right, Engel ?” He nuzzled my ear and goose bumps popped up on my arms.
“Yes, my lord.” I decided to do what I knew to do. I took a breath, looked him in the eyes and asked, “How may I please you, my lord?” in the soft voice that Jack had taught me to use.
I felt his cock jump at my words, which sent another shock wave through my body. Stay
I gave him a timid smile, suddenly feeling shy. Men had never affected me as these two Germans did, though the father differently than the son.
The other men returned to their conversations around us and I concentrated so I could read Kurt and know what he wanted. But before I had a chance to read him, he dragged his thumb across my lower lip and my body awakened. I inhaled sharply and my breath caught in my throat.
He slid his hand behind my head and pulled my face towards him. Oh, God. He’s going to kiss me! Butterflies filled my stomach and my body tingled with anticipation. What are you doing, Anna? You’ve kissed tons of men.
He nuzzled my lips and then pressed his mouth softly to mine.
Oh!
He sucked at my lower lip until my mouth opened, which, I admit, didn ’t take long. His tongue slipped past my teeth and swirled around mine.
My mind whirled. My body felt a shock like a stun gun unleashing against my skin. What the heck was going on? I ’d kissed many, many men. Why was he different? What was it about his lips that made me feel like I’d go crazy if he kept kissing me...or worse, if he stopped?
His hands caressed the back of my neck and my hand moved to his neck and jaw. Was that okay? I was supposed to let the man lead, right? Was it okay to touch him? I couldn’t remember the last time I had been so uncertain with a man. I wanted to look at Devin to make sure I was doing it right, but knew I wouldn’t be able to see him without breaking the kiss. And I didn’t want to do that.
Well, I was supposed to please him, so I tried to concentrate again on reading his desires. It was difficult to concentrate on anything but his tongue in my mouth. I brought my hand around to the back of his head and ran my fingers through his soft hair. I massaged the nape of his neck and pressed my lips to his.
I heard him moan softly... or was that me ? Stay in control, Anna, or he’ll devour you. Somehow, the thought of being devoured by Kurt didn’t seem so bad.
I trailed my fingers down the side of his neck, along the tendon, and rubbed my thumb just behind his earlobe. Kurt’s fingers trailed down my neck and onto my collarbone, caressing the skin. My nipples tightened and I pressed my breasts against his chest.
His fingers continued their trail down the neckline of my dress and along the edge of the gathered material. He slipped his finger under the material, grazing my nipple, and I moaned softly. His cock was hard against the side of my thigh.
He cupped my breast over the material and squeezed my nipple gently. I gasped, breaking our kiss.
I looked into Kurt ’s eyes and saw passion and desire. But it was different desire than I’d seen in other men’s eyes. More tender. It was almost...awe? No, that couldn’t be right. Men lusted and took. They weren’t tender. They didn’t give. Even Devin, who loved me, still had an animalistic hunger in his eyes when he made love to me.
I saw none of that in Kurt. It frightened me because I didn ’t know what to expect. He was difficult to read as well, which made me nervous. How will I know how to please him if I can’t read him? Devin wants me to please him especially. He will be so angry if I fail!
I must have looked startled because he leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “Are you all right, Engel ?” He nuzzled my ear and goose bumps popped up on my arms.
“Yes, my lord.” I decided to do what I knew to do. I took a breath, looked him in the eyes and asked, “How may I please you, my lord?” in the soft voice that Jack had taught me to use.
I felt his cock jump at my words, which sent another shock wave through my body. Stay
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