Velvet Kitten
I can smell the ocean coming in through the sliding door.
A cool breeze blows up from the water, a sigh of relief for
my hot skin. Raising a glass to my lips I drink deeply, eyes
locked in you sitting within a halo of candlelight. Over
dinner we discussed the coming evening, your expectations,
my requirements. Thinking of this a slow flush comes to
my cheeks and a smile to my lips. You capture this look and
reflect it back and I can no longer hide behind my wineglass.
I realize that I am already drugged and heavy with the feeling
of my arousal. The slow walk from counter to bed stretches
out miles, my feet on the cool hardwood. As I walk past you
I brush my fingertips on your shoulder and whisper, I
have something to show you. I turn to face you; the
wind chimes the only sound between us. Agonizing, I stand
there for an eternity of suspended heartbeats. Waiting
for courage and then finding it I will myself to seduce your
gaze. Reaching up slowly, I undo the clip in my hair to let
it fall, tendrils curling around my cheek. My eyes on you,
a tracked prey, I know you anticipate my every move. My hands
slowly move down my neck, fingers along my pulse, brushing
past a breast, and then to rest palm flat on my belly. Fingers
find the cord of my dress and tugging I release it. With deliberation
I smile and smooth aside the fabric of the wrap to reveal
the pale pink silk slip under it.
The cloth cups my breasts;
the hemline brushes the tops of my thighs. Slipping the
shoulders back the entire dress slips and falls with a sigh
to the floor. Eyes on you, I lower so that I sit on the edge
of the bed demurely. Leaning back on one elbow I catch your
eyes and carefully, open my legs and with lazy fingers,
pull the slip up my body. Lips parted and cheeks flushed
with heat I wait for you to speak, exposed to your gaze.
Dont be shy baby, I know you want to show
me you croon, your eyes dark. Wait.
It is a firm command. So I sit as still as stars for you.
Rising, you move to light more candles. I am honey skinned
in their glow as the room shakes of its shadows. I feel more
vulnerable and shy with each one lit. Turning to me you smile
at my blushing and as you tell me I please you, you lean in
to kiss me. Your mouth light, a flicker of tongue on my own,
I moan softly and you answer it with your own, tensing I rise
slightly to meet your lips. Breaking the kiss you look at
me, mouth reddened I lick my bottom lip and you laugh. With
agile fingers you slide the hem up so that I am more uncovered,
and with a thoughtful expression you tug the bodice of my
slip to reveal my nipples behind the lace trim.
Much better you smile.
Having you so close and knowing you see me in my entirety
already, lain out for your enjoyment causes the coil of
butterflies in my belly to flicker.
With a mischievous
grin you walk over to the table and pull a chair closer to
me, your knees almost brushing my own. Suddenly self-conscious,
I start to close my thighs. With a firm hand you reach down
and steady them, your eyes smile at me and I return my legs
with a sigh.
What is it you wanted to show me? Your voice
is husky with want and I can see you are already aroused.
Leaning back, bold now, I make an effort to not remove my
eyes from yours. It is you that breaks the embrace to look
down to where my fingers lightly smooth my thigh. With fingertips
so close to my aching, I can feel the throb of my clit. Knowing
I am wet, knowing that my breathing grows quicker as I move
closer to soothing that ache I watch you as my fingers come
closer. Your eyes are hungry and devour my actions, taking
in my glistening wet and the tug of nipples against silk.
Tell me, what did you want to show me your
voice firmly pulls me back. I slip my fingers closer to the
swollen lips, grazing them. Again you hand stills me, firm
on my knee. Wait, you must earn that Princess, I
want you to tell me. A slow smile sweeps your face
as I blush, my eyes flickering away. Then with a renewed
daring I answer back, my voice a low broken whisper. I
want to show you how I touch myself when thinking of you.
A crooked smile curls my lips.
Removing you hand, I feel the shadow of heat from where your
fingers were. I lean back on my elbow, fingers finding my
lips; I part them so that you can see the magenta of my arousal.
Dipping my finger into the wet I slide it across the head
of my clit and close my eyes as I slowly, slowly feel fire.
Soon I am swept into the dance, trying to keep controlled
takes effort. The sound of the chair being scraped back
startles me from my reverie. I focus on you kneeling down
between my knees, taking in the red gash I have opened for
your eyes. My fingers still as you come close to them. Inhaling
deeply, smelling my arousal and then exhaling onto my tender
wet flesh causes another flood of glistening to bloom.
With a smile you reach up and press my thighs open, wide enough
that my hips feel displaced and I moan under the scrutiny
of your gaze. My mewing is uncontrollable as you breathe
on me and say, Keep going baby, show me.
My entire body is aware of you. I start to rub the nib of my
clit, panting softly I watch your face, see you lick your
lips and then I am beyond caring, abandoned in my cravings.
Laying back I use my other hand to sink two fingers into my
pussy, my greedy body rocking to accommodate this torment.
It is then I feel your breath on me again as you say, Squeeze,
and with a moan I comply, contracting the velvet wet around
my fingers.
I wish you could see yourself you whisper,
You are so fucking beautiful. And I whimper
an answer with your name caught on my bruised lips.
Hungry now, I tense against your hands, the muscles in my
thighs binding, arching my back, my pussy begging you to
move your fingers closer. You groan at temptation and with
a horse growl you say, STOP.
Writhing and moaning your name I do not stop, cannot stop
immediately. I eventually regain myself enough to remove
my hands, Please. Please, oh god PLEASE.
I plead with you. Let me touch myself. My
voice is trembling, my body fighting against your hands.
Whimpering I trap your eyes with mine, my voice and body
animated with need. Pleaaaaaase.
With a quick movement you release my legs and stand. I know
I have amused you with my slow reaction and know that here
is the excuse you have been seeking.
Now my Toy, roll over and get on all fours, I want you to show
me that pretty pussy.
Doing as you request, I position myself. Then after looking
over my shoulder to ensnare your eyes I lower my shoulders.
Head down, cheek against bed, nipples rubbing against
the coverlet, knees slightly apart I arch my back to display
myself to your appraising eye.
Oh, baby you whisper, your hands pressing
the insides of my knees further apart, so beautiful.
Your breath faint on my skin caused me to grip handfuls of
bedding and arc to meet your gaze. Such a good girl
now, but you know I have to spank you. You smile as
you say this and I answer with Please
grating my lips Please what, Princess?
And with a groan of surrender I answer, Please spank
me. My voice is laden with want.
I feel your palm on my ass, your fingers digging into the
soft skin and then a surprise. Your fingers slip up onto
my clit and ever so slowly into the open wet of my waiting
pussy. With a sharp intake of breath I exhale a long moan
and move towards your touch as you whisper down to me Squeeze.
Trembling now, my body shivering with desire and exertion.
With your name on my lips I comply. Curling your fingers,
you explore my velvetiness and comment in low tones on the
feel. I hardly hear you, only feel. Smearing your hand across
my cheek I do not even anticipate the sting of your first
swat. Not too hard but enough that my body tenses. Before
I can draw another breath, there is a second sting on the
other cheek. I can feel the burn, know that your handprint
will be faint, but there. Before I can react again I feel
your tongue reaching for my clit, and I growl as I curve my
pussy to your mouth. Your flickering tongue tasting more
that bringing me pleasure but I greedily whine for more.
Mmmmmmm you whisper into me.
The vibration
of your voice rippling through my body, answered with my
own purr. Raising your head you whisper sweetness to me,
my taste on your mouth.
It is all I can do to not roll over and pull your to my body.
I tremble with the passion that is brewing in the air around
us. There is a fire glowing on my skin.
With deliberate care you lick my pussy, then dip into my
wet again, your fingers coming away nearly dripping. With
that same hand you send a sting across my upturned ass, harder.
Then again, as you flick my clit with your thumb and finger,
I feel the sharpness of your hand. My body flinches but holds
strong, a long shudder wracking me so I dip slightly on my
shoulders. You witness this and praise me with your touch,
smoothing my ass and not releasing contact of my pussy.
Soon I regain myself and hear you soft voice making love
to me in the candlelight. Writhing again, agonized I cry
for you, but know not what I need. Please, oh god,
PLEASE. I call for you to relieve me and you tease,
watching my ass display the pink of your touch.
I know this arouses you and this adds to the heat in my bones.
My ass rises up towards you, seeking your all-encompassing
touch. Your voice the only thing I am aware of. I hear you
tell me to touch myself and I grapple to ease my thirst, my
body alive with the fire you have lit in me.
I am inflamed in your adoration. Fully realized, I am burning
with hunger, my body wondrously beautiful within our dance.
Abandoned, I fall into sensation and lay my body open for
the consuming ache of your touch.
I feel you rise and remove your clothing. Standing, you
grip my hip with one hand and guide your cock along the wet
gash you helped rouse. I push back eager for more of this
touch and you give it to me, from my clit to the tender pucker
of my ass, smearing my sap.
Then with a loud moan of my name you place yourself to enter
me. My body tenses waiting for a fierce lunge but it does
not come. Your breath is labored and you lean over me to kiss
my neck, my spine through silk, leaving a trail of dark pink
down my back. Tongue and teeth, you breath teasing, I turn
my face to you with a soft mew and seek your mouth with my own.
Mine starving for your tongued kisses, I eat of what you
offer out to me. You grip my breasts and pull me back to fit
the bow of your body, twisting my nipples I moan into your
mouth. Sliding your hand down my body, you seek the wet hot
core of me. My pussy is begging for you, my entire body hinged
on your touch I am owned by my need. You are controlled as
you enter me, so slow my body feels every pulse of you. You
keep your equilibrium for the first strokes, then, the
hunger of your own body steals it.
In time with my strangled
gasps, your name a chant, my pussy clenching you in, easing
into my body.
With a fierce quiet you remove your cock and I nearly weep
your name. No longer shy I beg for it, for satiation to this
loud call of my desire. My entire body shakes and throbs
with a drunken pulse.
Roll over Kitten, I want to see your face
you whisper to me. Captivated, you are beautiful in your
desire. A burnished light. Your eyes reflect my own hunger,
dark with your personal storm. I spread my legs, wild in
lust, exposing myself to you.
Good girl you say breathless, a small moan
escaping as you lean down to taste me in one long fluid stroke.
I moan and grip your hair, tangling you with my legs, pulling
you in to my body full of gluttony. I feel the winding coil
of my climax start of burn and I bite down on it, almost failing.
Oh god I pant, I want to cum, can
you see how wild you make me? Please my voice
lit with the hundred small fires of my flesh.
Raising your head you taste your lips that glisten with
me. Rising you bring your cock to me and I buck my hips to meet
it, hips parted. I writhe as you rub my clit and enter me,
your eyes never leaving mine. Falling onto my body, your
mouth meeting mine, I kiss off my taste. Pulling back you
drink in my entire being wracked with need, my orgasm beginning
to grip you.
Strangled and desperate I cry to you, Pease, may
I cum? My eyes so full of you, wide open to drink it
in.
You meet my eyes and enjoy me, teasing you test me. Do
you NEED to cum, Princess? Your voice filled with
harbored need.
Your name replaces any coherent syllables I arch back and
press my breasts towards your hot mouth.
CUM you command, and I do. Hard. My soul
taking flight in a rush of your name and I cling to you, lost
in the waves of feeling. And then as if to answer me, your
moan my name long and hard, falling into me you cum. Your
mouth traps mine. The mewing lost in your throat and swallowed
in your own.
Your kisses soften and you slow, touching my sensitive
skin alive with your careful love, shivering I trace my
fingers on your face, shy with you. And then with a soft look
of adoration I whisper your name and hold you close to my
heart, close enough to hear yours beating and the gentle
rain of your sweet praises.