Thread: Slaves of the house - Lingering Desire/Ryax

Eliza saw the confusion painted on his face when she broke from the first kiss. So caught off guard by the sheer emotion and, dare she say, sparks. It rightfully shocked her into the second kiss. She wanted to please the Master, it wasn't often that one would find themselves deliciously attracted to their Master. Though, in this case it was a delightful addition. Her heart thundered in her chest as she awaited some sort of move. Thankfully it came, the slight brush of that pink muscle along her lower lip. She nearly sighed in relief. Opening her mouth her own muscle came out to play. Dragging along the smooth surface of his tongue as his hand moved along her back to reel her into him. Her body molded to his, fitting extremely well given the height difference. Another pleased sound left her when she felt him against her soft lower stomach. Though he didn't know it, her womanhood quivered in response. She wanted to know him in EVERY sense of the word, to feel his body pulsing within hers, to know his heartbeat as her own, to see his desire for her in his eyes. Banked like a ever burning fire. The hand caressing her rump made sure she wasn't backing away again, not that she wanted to. Had she been anything BUT a slave of pleasure she'd have begged this man to her bed. To sample her wares and taste her goods, but alas, she wasn't able to ask for such things. So, as silently as possible, she stood upon that lush grass area and kissed this man. Putting everything she could into this kiss to let him know what it was she wanted. Him, with every fiber of her being... him. Swearing she heard a soft growl as they kissed, she inwardly smiled. Feeling his lips move along her flesh she whimpered a bit, her knees were quite weak and she held to his forearms when he pulled back. Her blue eyes were wide, gazing up at the man with adoration. His question was easily answered and several options came to mind, however the best solution would be to just blow his mind. Nodding she slipped to her knees and made quick work of his trousers. Nimble fingers working loose the straps. She knelt before him in her yellow dress, her pink lips being licked by her eager tongue. Eager to taste him and get to work. Pulling his length from beneath his boxers she smiled and looked up at him once more before focusing on his erection. One hand caressed his shaft, as the other pushed his pants down and then his boxers. Her mouth placing soft kisses on each inch of flesh she uncovered, especially the very tip of his cock. Eliza drew her tongue around the head of his cock, before continuing to stroke him as her head dropped lower to show his testicles some love and affection. Her mouth worked over the seed carrying orbs for a moment before returning to lick over every surface of his cock. The teasing went on for a bit, her licks going from soft and playful to harder, treating his manhood like the most flavorful ice cream cone. Her fingers held him steady, while the other slid up under his shirt to caress the flesh there. She moaned at the taste of him, he was pleasant and something she could easily get used to . However, the time came when she wanted her actions to progress. The teasing had gone on long enough and now it was time to get down to business. Her small hand circled the base of his shaft, her lips pressing around the head of his cock while her tongue swirled and stroked. Slowly her lips encompass and move beyond the head of his cock, her hand gently squeezing his shaft while the other continues rubbing along his stomach and sides. Glancing up to him she watches him for cues on what seems to feel the best. Beginning to bob her head she rubs the head of his cock on the roof of her mouth before allowing him to edge toward her throat. Faster and faster she bobs, her throat constricting around his head slightly as deeper and deeper he goes into her throat.