Thread: Mark of the Chosen [Mercury and Zprimal]

He was large in her hand. Larger than she would have imagined. Tama was not a virgin, but her experience with men had been limited. Enough that she did not worry if what she did was enough , but not so much that she was truly prepared for the appetite of Julius and what being with him would mean. She smirked at him as he told her that he wanted her to be undressed. That she needed confidence with her body. That was certainly not something she was lacking, so she leaned back to begin to slide off the couch when his hands moved up her legs. She paused, breath hitching in her throat as she looked down to watch his fingers slide up her thighs. She drew her lower lip into her mouth, unable to hide her grin as he curled his digits into the waistband of her thong and then tugged it down. She lifted her hips to assist him, and then laughed softly when he told her to do the rest herself. Tama slipped off the couch, but didnt move far away. She stepped far enough in front of him so that when she bent down at the waist, her ass was well within his reach. Eye level for him, as he lounged back on the couch. Her thumbs hooked into the lace and she pulled the fabric the rest of the way down her legs the satin dress clinging to the round of her buttocks tantalizingly. She stepped out from the panties one leg at a time, turning her head to press her cheek against her shoulder and demurely peer at him from the corners of her eyes as she reached up and coiled her hair around her wrist and then pulled it over one shoulder. Slender fingertips deftly undid the singular button that held the vermillion halter in place, catching the dress around her waist by hugging herself before it could fall all the way down to the floor. With a soft, dreamy sway of her hips, Tama turned to face Julius. Her arms were crossed in such a way that her full, perky breasts were covered only by their nipples. Her eyes dancing over him as she slowly lowered her arms to let the dress fall down her figure billowing like a ribbon caught in the breeze as the fabric seemed to melt off her figure. There was no denying that Tama was an optimal tribute. Her hips were wide, but not so much that the ratio to her waist and chest seemed exaggerated. Her legs were long, smooth, and shapely. Created to wrap around the waist of a man like Julius. Her stomach was flat, but soft. Her waist narrow, and her breasts large and full. Pert, pink nipples symmetrical in how they presented to him. She stood with her shoulders rolled back, arms hanging comfortably at her sides, with her long hair tumbling in loose waves down the ridge of her spine. She stood quietly, confidently, waiting for his next command. I want you to fellate me. Tamas eyes flashed, her lips, swollen and pink from their kissing twisting up in a pleased smile before she delicately lowered herself down to her knees before him. Her hands slid up his thighs, eyes remaining locked with his own as her fingers found the fasteners at his groin. She unzipped the pants, loosened the button and then pulled the trousers open. She wasted no time, reaching under the fabric that separated him from her and wrapped her hand around his cock and pulled him free. It was then that she finally, audibly gasped. Her eyes widening softly, her lips parted in surprise before her gaze rolled back up to his. There was no horror, or dismay. It was a dream being realized. An exciting truth. She licked her lips and smirked, guiding him closer to her and pushing her body over his so that her mouth could trail over the head of his cock. She took her time. Tama wanted to remember this. To bask in this. She trailed her lips over the width and length of him. She gripped his base with her hands and moved them fluidly up and down his length while her mouth and tongue explored. She groaned, clearly enjoying herself as she knelt between his knees. It was several minutes before she finally wrapped her mouth around him suckling with a trembling, wanton moan as her tongue rolled against him. Her head began to move up and down, guiding her lips and tongue over his length as she fucked him with her mouth. Truly, and genuinely, enjoying every moment. This could be all he asked of her, and Tama would go to her final assessment pleased.