Thread: Slaves of the house - Lingering Desire/Ryax

Such a sweet relief, yet potent fuel for Leyland's desire towards his new trainee, to be able to feel her against him like this, her body molded with his in their kiss of underlying desire and passion. He could feel her emotions though their kiss and intimacy, their desire for each other showed clear as day with their lips together. Enjoying how she had gotten weak in her knees, having to support herself on him for a short while as he pulled back, her blue eyes eagerly looking up at him. With an expression like that, and his direct affection with her, it was almost hard for him to ask his question, but his trainer background over the years and his powerful desire for her at this moment made the whole thing a lot easier. His question was answered quickly, it was like she already had in mind what she wanted to do with him. Leyland didn't mind, in fact, it was what he wanted. He wanted to feel her supple lips not only on his own, but on other parts of his body. His desire craving attention more then just a clothed grind. It was easy to see that she was a pleasure slave due to her quick work with his trousers and straps holding them up. He looked down, catching a glimpse of her lust for him, the way that she licked her lips. Most slaves wouldn't go into such passion or display such lusting scenery for their viewer. It was either that she was taught very, very well, or she actually wanted him as a person wants another. Leyland was hoping for the latter, cause it would be returned with much delight. Unable to contain himself properly as a trainer, he bit his lower lip in anticipation as he watched her. Soft, noiseless moans escaped his lips once she began caressing and kissing him. She already showed promise, his anticipation for her next moves growing quickly. He bit his lip even harder, her soft lips feeling wonderful as they played with his groin. While it felt great, it looked great too, she was putting up quite the show for him. The more she teased and played with him, the more his desire grew for her to take him in. It didn't take long for her to make him moan, her mouth loving his testicles and his entire length let a soft moan slip past his lips, leaning his head back and closing his eyes. Eventually the time came when she decided to end the teasing, to let him feel the world of pleasure she could give him. It was just that for him, soft moans slipping his throat as he looked back down on her again. She pushed him against the roof of her mouth, a soft moan slipping past his lips once more at the decisive fleshy softness caressing his tip. A longer moan erupted once again softly as she edged him down her throat. The amazing feeling of her throat constricting around his length, more and more of it easing down as she bobbed her head on him, seemingly loving every inch of what she was working. Opening his mouth slightly, he was breathing harder now that her pleasure was washing over him for real. He brought one of his hand gently on top of her head, softly brushing it down the back of it for a little while before he slipped it inside her hair, his hand resting on the back of her head, following her motions simply for now. Before he knew it truly himself, he was grabbing her hair, lightly yet decisively as he began taking over the motions and movement of her head bobbing on him. He was pulling her head back slowly, even pushing her back on him again slowly, gently pushing her throat around his length once more. He did this a few times, moaning lovingly at the pleasure washing over him from the loving yet decisive control. He pulled her head back, his cock slipping out of her mouth and letting her rest her mouth for a bit as he let go of her hair. Enough., he said simply, stepping out of his pants, walking behind her, a hand on her chest and her back, laying her down softly in the grass. It was his time to play with her. Leyland cared not for that they were out in the open like this, it's what they did in this house. He walked around again to her front, kneeling down as he brought his hands under her bum, lifting her lower body up in the air as he slipped behind her, letting her butt rest on his chest. Looking down into her eyes with desire, his hands slowly ran up, or down, whichever way you'd look at it, her legs. Starting on the outside, he slowly brought them in to her inner however. He leaned down, resting his arms on her legs as he began kissing her legs, softly, his lips brushing up and down her skin while his eyes still were fixed on hers.