Abandoned to Lust (Erotic Romance Story), Book 2 (A Month of Pleasure) by Carla Mason Page B
Authors: Carla Mason
curvaceous body to my lace undies. Within seconds I am standing in front of this man wanting him more than air itself, feeling my body reacting, wanting to climax by just the feel of his hands on my skin.
George guided me to his room and laid me down on his bed, I felt the weight of his body on me, I love the feel of him on top of me. Kissing me on my neck all I can think is lower, go lower, his mouth over my breast flicking his tongue on my nipple, teasing it to blossom, and stand high, first one and then the next, he slowly moves his lips down to my navel my body arching to him wanting him, needing him, time rolling in slow motion, feeling every touch my skin is tingling with anticipation.
He picks me up and carries me to the bathroom, he turns me around.
“Hold the basin,” George says as he is holding my breasts squeezing them.
George spreads my legs.
“Wider” he says.
I am completely open. George enters me, we move to the rhythm of two lovers. I climax quickly. The feel of his penis inside of me is heavenly. Every plunge I feel my climax ever building.
He turns me around, I am enraptured by this man. He gently brushes my hair away from my face. George kneels in front of me on the floor and licks my opening, teasing, nibbling, flicking my clit with his tongue,
“Oh God George you’re killing me”
He turns me around so I mount his upstanding penis, with my back to him. I am in complete control. I hear his moaning. It makes me feel powerful. He tightens his grip on my breasts the closer he gets to climax, it feels wonderful. He lifts me off and maneuvers me so that I am lying flat on the floor his body now on top of mine he enters me, no lubrication needed. I’m wet, hot, the feel is incredible. I have cum 5 times and yet feel another building as George is rubbing and sliding inside of my vagina. I can’t contain my explosive climax I scream as I cum, both of us writhing in each others arms. We collapse onto the tiles.
“So my little slutty slut, how about a bath?”
“What did you call me?” surprised to hear him speak to me like that.
“Ease up baby just recapping what Lex called you after our first night together remember you told me”,
I remembered that first night together a smile spanning across my face once again
“If I’m a slut you’re a man whore,” I retort smiling
“Too right” he says with a smile
“Especially around you”.
We both slide into the bath, soaking in the blissful warm water.
George gently massages my feet, the calves of my legs, I turn around and he sponges my neck, shoulders and back, the warmth relaxing me completely, George stops sponging the warm scented water over my body.
“Hey what’s up?”
I turn around and he presents a flute of Champagne. I lie against his chest as we sip our champagne
George puts his flute down, grabs the washer and gently begins to wash my vagina,
“Is this okay?”
”More than”I reply dreamily. It feels surprisingly good, he loses the washer and his fingers slowly enter inside of me, I put my glass down and he pulls me on top of him, I am riding him once again in the bath, it feels magnificent. The water all around us, I arch back so that I can feel him even deeper. He grabs my butt and pulls my cheeks gently apart, slowly rubbing my butt as we are in a rhythm, about to climax again. I feel his pinky inside of me, it feels erotic I sit up and he slowly and gently clamps his mouth around my nipple nibbling and gently biting, I can’t hold on I scream in ecstasy. George smiles and lifts me off him.
“I guess we need another wash” he says with a smile.
If there’s a perfect day of sex this would have to be it, I feel so completely relaxed. We finished the bottle of Champagne whilst soaking in our beautiful bath. With the scent of the candles the low lighting, doing more exercise than I would do in a week, and the warm relaxing bath, and my somewhat overworked vagina, I
George guided me to his room and laid me down on his bed, I felt the weight of his body on me, I love the feel of him on top of me. Kissing me on my neck all I can think is lower, go lower, his mouth over my breast flicking his tongue on my nipple, teasing it to blossom, and stand high, first one and then the next, he slowly moves his lips down to my navel my body arching to him wanting him, needing him, time rolling in slow motion, feeling every touch my skin is tingling with anticipation.
He picks me up and carries me to the bathroom, he turns me around.
“Hold the basin,” George says as he is holding my breasts squeezing them.
George spreads my legs.
“Wider” he says.
I am completely open. George enters me, we move to the rhythm of two lovers. I climax quickly. The feel of his penis inside of me is heavenly. Every plunge I feel my climax ever building.
He turns me around, I am enraptured by this man. He gently brushes my hair away from my face. George kneels in front of me on the floor and licks my opening, teasing, nibbling, flicking my clit with his tongue,
“Oh God George you’re killing me”
He turns me around so I mount his upstanding penis, with my back to him. I am in complete control. I hear his moaning. It makes me feel powerful. He tightens his grip on my breasts the closer he gets to climax, it feels wonderful. He lifts me off and maneuvers me so that I am lying flat on the floor his body now on top of mine he enters me, no lubrication needed. I’m wet, hot, the feel is incredible. I have cum 5 times and yet feel another building as George is rubbing and sliding inside of my vagina. I can’t contain my explosive climax I scream as I cum, both of us writhing in each others arms. We collapse onto the tiles.
“So my little slutty slut, how about a bath?”
“What did you call me?” surprised to hear him speak to me like that.
“Ease up baby just recapping what Lex called you after our first night together remember you told me”,
I remembered that first night together a smile spanning across my face once again
“If I’m a slut you’re a man whore,” I retort smiling
“Too right” he says with a smile
“Especially around you”.
We both slide into the bath, soaking in the blissful warm water.
George gently massages my feet, the calves of my legs, I turn around and he sponges my neck, shoulders and back, the warmth relaxing me completely, George stops sponging the warm scented water over my body.
“Hey what’s up?”
I turn around and he presents a flute of Champagne. I lie against his chest as we sip our champagne
George puts his flute down, grabs the washer and gently begins to wash my vagina,
“Is this okay?”
”More than”I reply dreamily. It feels surprisingly good, he loses the washer and his fingers slowly enter inside of me, I put my glass down and he pulls me on top of him, I am riding him once again in the bath, it feels magnificent. The water all around us, I arch back so that I can feel him even deeper. He grabs my butt and pulls my cheeks gently apart, slowly rubbing my butt as we are in a rhythm, about to climax again. I feel his pinky inside of me, it feels erotic I sit up and he slowly and gently clamps his mouth around my nipple nibbling and gently biting, I can’t hold on I scream in ecstasy. George smiles and lifts me off him.
“I guess we need another wash” he says with a smile.
If there’s a perfect day of sex this would have to be it, I feel so completely relaxed. We finished the bottle of Champagne whilst soaking in our beautiful bath. With the scent of the candles the low lighting, doing more exercise than I would do in a week, and the warm relaxing bath, and my somewhat overworked vagina, I
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