A new sensation
She was an exotic mix, as if Europe and the Middle-East had the perfect daughter. Light dark skin, big eyes, of drilling expression. I could even know she was smiling even without seeing her mouth. Her hair settled on her shoulders, and it was dark, with lighter tips. But to be able to see her actual smiling was something else... When she'd do it, she'd show her almost sparkling teeth, with prominent canines, like a predator. But barely did she know that on that night she would be the prey, and I, the predator...
She worked on a bar I started going to a couple of months ago. The first time happened when a bunch of people from work got together after a tiring after hours meeting. I saw her first when she came to bring us our drinks. I had asked for a tonic white Port, and as soon as she placed the glass on the table, I looked her way to thank her and was baffled by her dream-like figure. Unintentionally, we locked our gaze, but I suppose it was too much, since she drew away almost instantly, nodding and returning behind the counter. I couldn't stop thinking about her, and from time to time I would sneak a look in her direction, or order more drinks to our table, more than I'd usual do. At the end of the night, a bit looser, wished her a good night. She answered me with a smile, and it was the first time I saw that unforgettable smile...
That bar became my go to place, and my suggestion for any possibility of a night out. Disappointment would come every time I'd realize she had the night off... But, on the second week, on a night I went there by myself, I asked her name. "Bela" - she replied, in a sweet and melodic voice. "I'm Paul, nice too meet you Bella" - I said. She seemed an intelligent woman, and I'm sure I wasn't the most subtle guy, and so, after a few nights of exchanged looks and smiles, I took a chance. "At what time do you get off tonight, Bella?" She hesitated, and after a couple heartbeats, answered - "Midnight, but I've got to go to sleep right after". As I said, she was smart and was on to me. But all I needed was a little hesitation...
I didn't go back for almost two weeks, for being buried in work. However, on that day, we won what would then become our biggest international client. I was the project leader, and I was ecstatic! Nothing beats a hard earned reward. It was time to celebrate. Still suited up, went back to the bar which already felt like home. Ordered a bottle of champagne and rejoiced when I saw her walking towards me. Loose hair, black dress with a golden stripe on her right. "Thought you'd never come back, Paul" - she said with a smile while filling up my flute. "As long as I know you're here, it'll always be a matter of time until I return". Her smile widened. It must've really been a special night, because I even ventured myself onto the dance floor. That's when I caught her staring at me. She tried to look away, but it was pointless. Everything was working out, so I tried once more. "Are you leaving at midnight, Bella?" - I asked, upfront. "Yeah, but..." before I interrupted: "It's too good of a night for you to go to bed so soon. I'll wait for you". She was speechless, but I saw her blush a little and nod in approval. The last hour took forever to go by. My eyes went from the clock on the wall, to her, back and forth. Finally, it was time. I saw her get in the back, and a couple of minutes later, she got out, with an overcoat on her arm. When we reached the door, I put her coat over her shoulders. It was cold, for now...
I called an Uber, which came shortly after. We got in and I told the driver my address. "What's there Paul? Another bar still open?". "No" - I simply replied. She looked at me, and I held her hand, and we stayed like that for the whole trip. We arrived at my building, and got up to the 5th floor in the elevator, not saying a word. Always holding her hand... I let her in first and could notice she was looking at everything while I hung her coat. I set the AC to pleasant 77ºF and guided her to my room. "Wow" - she said, softly under her breath. Indeed I can't complain. The bedroom is big and light, with sliding doors to a balcony, letting the light in, by day, and in moonlit nights like that one. The bed is a king size, and I've got two comfortable chairs in front of it. She sat on the bed. "Not there" - I stopped her, taking her to one of the chairs instead. "Comfortable?" "Yes" - she answered, nervously, I could tell. I bent a little, so I could look her in the eyes, and asked: "Do you trust me Bella?". She hesitated, but the answer was positive. Went to the closet and got three neckties. I knelt down close, asking her not to be afraid. I could see a hint of panic in her eyes when I started tying a tie around one of her legs. "I'll let your hands free, don't worry. You're gonna need them.". "What will you do to me?" - she asked, still clearly apprehensive. "Nothing. I promise you'll be well taken care of". I tied the other leg, and blindfolded her with the third tie. Finally, I turned off the lights, because the moonlight was more than enough...
I took of my suit jacket and sat on the other chair. I could see her, vulnerable and nervous, but beautiful, just like her name anticipates. "Relax" - I told her. "Today I'll take you to a place I'm sure you never been before. You'll discover new sensations, this I promise you, as long as you trust me and you surrender... You'll explore a new world, and I'm going to be your guide. I want you to focus on my voice. Imagine I'm whispering in your ear, just inches away. Let your head fall back, and expose your neck". Without hesitation, she did it, and I knew I could keep going. "Imagine that I'm kissing it, first on the left side, then on the right, can you feel it?". "Yes, I can feel it" - she said, almost a whisper... "I'm now holding your face while biting your left ear". I saw her twitching a bit. I got up and got close to her. "I'm now taking off your dress", while actually doing it. I lift it up, and she helped without me asking. It was as if I had just unwrapped the best chocolate, and the view was phenomenal. She was wearing matching light underwear. The contrast was perfect. I kept myself close. "Feel my index finger going from your neck, down to your waist, really slowly". This time I didn't even need an answer, as I saw goosebumps on her skin. She tried to touch my face, but I dodged it. "No, not yet". She had a tattoo on her left side and I asked her to imagine myself drawing over it with my finger. She reacted, almost with a spasm.
"Imagine I'm unhooking your bra now" - I ordered, while doing it, carefully, not to touch her skin. Tossed it onto the bed. "Feel me kiss your chest, right in the middle. And then getting closer and closer to the nipples, kissing one side after the other". She was biting her lip by then, but I kept going. "Now, I'm biting your right nipple". "Oh" - she let go, with a soft moan. "I continue to kiss your body, but I need to take something off". I slid her panties down to her legs. She shyly joined them, but I asked her to relax, and so she did. She looked delicious, and I felt like I was about to lose control, but I was able to keep it after a deep breath. "I'm kneeling in front of you, with my hands on your waist, my face resting on the chair, near your sex. You can feel my hot breath. My kiss...". She let her head back again, and I left her there for a few seconds.
She worked on a bar I started going to a couple of months ago. The first time happened when a bunch of people from work got together after a tiring after hours meeting. I saw her first when she came to bring us our drinks. I had asked for a tonic white Port, and as soon as she placed the glass on the table, I looked her way to thank her and was baffled by her dream-like figure. Unintentionally, we locked our gaze, but I suppose it was too much, since she drew away almost instantly, nodding and returning behind the counter. I couldn't stop thinking about her, and from time to time I would sneak a look in her direction, or order more drinks to our table, more than I'd usual do. At the end of the night, a bit looser, wished her a good night. She answered me with a smile, and it was the first time I saw that unforgettable smile...
That bar became my go to place, and my suggestion for any possibility of a night out. Disappointment would come every time I'd realize she had the night off... But, on the second week, on a night I went there by myself, I asked her name. "Bela" - she replied, in a sweet and melodic voice. "I'm Paul, nice too meet you Bella" - I said. She seemed an intelligent woman, and I'm sure I wasn't the most subtle guy, and so, after a few nights of exchanged looks and smiles, I took a chance. "At what time do you get off tonight, Bella?" She hesitated, and after a couple heartbeats, answered - "Midnight, but I've got to go to sleep right after". As I said, she was smart and was on to me. But all I needed was a little hesitation...
I didn't go back for almost two weeks, for being buried in work. However, on that day, we won what would then become our biggest international client. I was the project leader, and I was ecstatic! Nothing beats a hard earned reward. It was time to celebrate. Still suited up, went back to the bar which already felt like home. Ordered a bottle of champagne and rejoiced when I saw her walking towards me. Loose hair, black dress with a golden stripe on her right. "Thought you'd never come back, Paul" - she said with a smile while filling up my flute. "As long as I know you're here, it'll always be a matter of time until I return". Her smile widened. It must've really been a special night, because I even ventured myself onto the dance floor. That's when I caught her staring at me. She tried to look away, but it was pointless. Everything was working out, so I tried once more. "Are you leaving at midnight, Bella?" - I asked, upfront. "Yeah, but..." before I interrupted: "It's too good of a night for you to go to bed so soon. I'll wait for you". She was speechless, but I saw her blush a little and nod in approval. The last hour took forever to go by. My eyes went from the clock on the wall, to her, back and forth. Finally, it was time. I saw her get in the back, and a couple of minutes later, she got out, with an overcoat on her arm. When we reached the door, I put her coat over her shoulders. It was cold, for now...
I called an Uber, which came shortly after. We got in and I told the driver my address. "What's there Paul? Another bar still open?". "No" - I simply replied. She looked at me, and I held her hand, and we stayed like that for the whole trip. We arrived at my building, and got up to the 5th floor in the elevator, not saying a word. Always holding her hand... I let her in first and could notice she was looking at everything while I hung her coat. I set the AC to pleasant 77ºF and guided her to my room. "Wow" - she said, softly under her breath. Indeed I can't complain. The bedroom is big and light, with sliding doors to a balcony, letting the light in, by day, and in moonlit nights like that one. The bed is a king size, and I've got two comfortable chairs in front of it. She sat on the bed. "Not there" - I stopped her, taking her to one of the chairs instead. "Comfortable?" "Yes" - she answered, nervously, I could tell. I bent a little, so I could look her in the eyes, and asked: "Do you trust me Bella?". She hesitated, but the answer was positive. Went to the closet and got three neckties. I knelt down close, asking her not to be afraid. I could see a hint of panic in her eyes when I started tying a tie around one of her legs. "I'll let your hands free, don't worry. You're gonna need them.". "What will you do to me?" - she asked, still clearly apprehensive. "Nothing. I promise you'll be well taken care of". I tied the other leg, and blindfolded her with the third tie. Finally, I turned off the lights, because the moonlight was more than enough...
I took of my suit jacket and sat on the other chair. I could see her, vulnerable and nervous, but beautiful, just like her name anticipates. "Relax" - I told her. "Today I'll take you to a place I'm sure you never been before. You'll discover new sensations, this I promise you, as long as you trust me and you surrender... You'll explore a new world, and I'm going to be your guide. I want you to focus on my voice. Imagine I'm whispering in your ear, just inches away. Let your head fall back, and expose your neck". Without hesitation, she did it, and I knew I could keep going. "Imagine that I'm kissing it, first on the left side, then on the right, can you feel it?". "Yes, I can feel it" - she said, almost a whisper... "I'm now holding your face while biting your left ear". I saw her twitching a bit. I got up and got close to her. "I'm now taking off your dress", while actually doing it. I lift it up, and she helped without me asking. It was as if I had just unwrapped the best chocolate, and the view was phenomenal. She was wearing matching light underwear. The contrast was perfect. I kept myself close. "Feel my index finger going from your neck, down to your waist, really slowly". This time I didn't even need an answer, as I saw goosebumps on her skin. She tried to touch my face, but I dodged it. "No, not yet". She had a tattoo on her left side and I asked her to imagine myself drawing over it with my finger. She reacted, almost with a spasm.
"Imagine I'm unhooking your bra now" - I ordered, while doing it, carefully, not to touch her skin. Tossed it onto the bed. "Feel me kiss your chest, right in the middle. And then getting closer and closer to the nipples, kissing one side after the other". She was biting her lip by then, but I kept going. "Now, I'm biting your right nipple". "Oh" - she let go, with a soft moan. "I continue to kiss your body, but I need to take something off". I slid her panties down to her legs. She shyly joined them, but I asked her to relax, and so she did. She looked delicious, and I felt like I was about to lose control, but I was able to keep it after a deep breath. "I'm kneeling in front of you, with my hands on your waist, my face resting on the chair, near your sex. You can feel my hot breath. My kiss...". She let her head back again, and I left her there for a few seconds.
I broke the silence soon after: "I need you to do a favor for me. Feel how wet you are". She didn't move. "Don't imagine it, use your finger and feel how you're actually wet...". She took her right middle finger between her lower lips, and smiled. Even under that light, I could see her finger glistening. "Feel how excited you are, how hard is your clit". She touched herself again. "I need you to use your finger to draw perfect circles around it". She did it, and how exciting it was just watching it.... She was letting out gentle, soft, moans, at the same time I could also hear how soaking wet she was. "Pick up the pace a little" - I told her, just to make her stop a bit later. "Go all the way in with that finger, and show it to me". She obeyed, and not only did she showed it, as she sucked it right after. I smiled, knowing she couldn't see me. I envied her on that moment, as I also wanted a taste of her."Now, I want you to use two fingers, going up and down right in the middle of your inner lips. Make sure that doing so, you're also rubbing your clit."
I let her do it for a few minutes. I could see she was in an almost hypnotic state. In her own world, which was also mine. I'd interrupt her once in a while, just to slow her down... "Wait Bella. Penetrate again, but now with the two fingers. I need you to go deeper this time". Her legs were restless. I could swear she wanted to put her feet on top of the chair, but I wouldn't allow it. She twitched, but was in fact going all the way in, splashing even a bit. Her moans were louder by then, like the defenseless prey she was there, to me. "Want me to let you free?" - "YES!" - she almost screamed. "I can't. I need you to let loose first... Go back to rubbing in circles. But now, faster." I know she was trying, but her movements were erratic, far from circular. They were fast, though... She was getting on the edge, and quietly, I sneaked close to her ear and whispered: "Cum for me, now!" It was the trigger she needed . All her body erupted! She shook her legs, breaking one leg loose, arching her back, her fingers going strong. Her moans were deafening, and realizing she couldn't get hold of me, despite trying, she grabbed one of her breasts in a moment that seemed to last forever. I watched her for a while, laying there. Without speaking a word, untied the remaining tie and removed the blindfold. "Thank you" - she said, again in her sweet voice. "I told you would be taken care of, but I never said I'd be the one to do it" - I replied.
I sat on the bed, patting it twice to invite her. It was like she regained back all her energy, as she jumped onto it. Stayed on her knees, waiting for her next instruction. "You can help" - I said, while taking off my shows and the belt. She helped, smiling. Did not hold her surprise back when she saw how my shorts were, and unbuttoned my shirt while I took off my socks. I kissed her, for real this time. Deeply, as our tongues crossed. She climbed onto my lap, and sitting, I put my back against the top of the bed. She was teasing me, kissing my neck, and moving her hips in a way that my hard cock would rub her in every possible angle. Without permission, she took my shorts down, but only to my shins. Punishment, I deserved it. And she kept grinding me wildly. We were both soaking, and all that came before had already driven me close to madness. Without using her hands, she managed to get me to slide inside her. Her warmth, her wonderful motion... I grabbed her firmly, adjusting her legs behind me. I could feel myself getting deeper within her wetness, harder, holding her between thrusts. I kissed her deeply, and felt her moving faster, knowing that I was also close to reaching the climax. I held her wrists apart with my hands. I was crazy, and so was she. She couldn't even kiss me. She was shaking her head to the sides, eyes closed, moaning with desire! This was it! I let myself go with her, filling her up with my hot nectar as I felt squeezing me, sucking me to the last drop! I took her head on my shoulder and slowly lied down with her. Gently caressed her hair until she fell asleep, but not before whispering: "Thank You..."
She has the the taste of the most desired and wanted fruit... Delicious...
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