She dressed impatiently. Get this damned therapy out of the way and I am all his, she said to herself checking her reflection in the mirror and heading out of the door. The chill hit her, cycling across town the January wind blew frozen in her face. She let her mind wander back to the warm comfort of her flat and the afternoon ahead. On the way out of her appointment she was soon home and there he was, smiling.

She made the tea and he held her in his arms, talking, listening, while music played. At length he kissed her, and removing their clothes they began.

She sat on the chair and he knealt between her legs, gently licking her clit, sucking it between his lips, he pushed his tongue right inside her, It was so good she felt any moment she would fill his mouth, climax on his tongue. They moved to the chair. His hair fell across her neck. She loved its soft silky feel on her skin. She was on him, their bodies locked together. She looked deep into his eyes, sapphire blue. His lips were a little apart, she came in for the kill, passionately kissing him, teasing him, lightly kissing his neck. His arms gripped her back. Reaching for the oil she dripped it sensually over her breasts, it dripped off her nipples before she took his hands and he rubbed it in. His lips shone with oil. Her nipples hardened. Touching her he could feel her wetness flowing, the insides of her gently pulsing. They were ready. she slipped him slowly, deliciously inside her. He was incredibly swollen with arousal. The pleasure made her moan. She began to ride him, soft and teasingly at first and then hard, hungrily. Her heart was pounding wildly and her breast moved with the beat. Swollen, sensitive, he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked. It was an intense shot of pleasure and she cried out, pushing herself down onto him deeper and deeper, grinding him. The more he sucked the more she craved him to penetrate her. She kept him there, her prisoner. Desire flowing between them.

He pulled her away from him, tormenting her, making her count to three.

‘One…’

‘Two….’

Don’t make me wait.’ She wailed. ‘Give it to me now’

She knew at any minute she would be there, but she enjoyed the anticipation, he knew it was going to be amazing for her soon. He like making her wait but he gave in on three at last. Hard and fast he pushed her down. She was there, screaming in ecstacy and pain. The deep orgasm washed over her like sinking into a hot bath, her whole body immersed.

‘Come with me,’ she cried as the waves engulfed her.

He joined her. His was powerful and she enjoyed seeing it as much as her own. Watching him. Loving him with all her heart.