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Here's something i wrote a while back.

Only my scent…

I awake to the dimly lit room and a thud on my chest, there.. right in front of me, legs agape across my stomach is you. You put your finger into your mouth for a second and pull it out, lips dragging along the entire index finger, as you pull it out of your mouth you give it a loving kiss, a small bit of lipstick remains at the tip. You lean forward and gently pull your finger down from the top of my lips, slowly rubbing it around my mouth and then gently poking it on the inside and then outside. You give me a wink and then let that same finger enter your panties, you raise your head a bit and your hair flicks back as you push it deeply inside, you slowly lower your head, eyes amorous and hungry. Once again your finger repeats the same motion but this time you leave the finger in my mouth to let the taste linger. As your finger leaves my mouth you begin to slowly move forward encapsulating my mouth and burying my nose in your panties. You order me to breathe deeply… I attempt to breathe deeply through my mouth but soft elegant and slightly wet fabric sticks to the mouth with each attempt. The overpowering scent sends my mind into the stars.

You grab one of my hands and gently place it upon your breast, I softly squeeze and then my palm caresses the front and works it’s way down towards the nipple, my thumb very carefully pushes the centre then circles around the areola, you grab my other hand and place it on the other breast, the thumping of your heart beat mirrors mine, you grab my hair and direct my nose so it becomes pinched directly between the folds of your pussy, the wetness of the fabric exaggerates the cosmic scent. You lean back and rest your hands against my stomach, you close your eyes and start to revel in the constant inwards and outwards of the stomach. My hands still perched upon each breast very gently squeezing in rhythm with my breathing. You reach one hand slightly further back and run one finger against my trousers, a quick twitch with the sensation of touch, you pull your finger away satisfied at the effect you were having on me.

You take my hands off your breasts as you lean backwards the back of your head resting between my stomach and crotch, you raise your legs and gently ***l away the tight panties, you only pull them upwards slightly and then let your legs relax between my head, your ass resting upon my neck, I look and see the glistening fresh rose blossoming, you wiggle gently left and right and my eyes are locked onto the gentle sway of the rose. Your hand reaches above your head and you run your finger against the tight trousers, quick and sharp twitches as you run your finger along and across, you do this a few times and the twitches become more frequent.

Not quite yet satisfied with your teasing, you sit upright, you gently put your hand on my neck to feel my accelerated heartbeat, you caress and stroke your thumb along the soft and thick beard hairs, ruffling them gently. You push yourself upwards and sit just at the edge of my chin, the scent is overpowering and you notice my eyes locked and focused. You boop me on the nose to gain my attention and make sure my eyes are following every tiny little finger gesture, your palm slowly outstretches and is placed on my face, you gently slide down across my nose, my mouth, my beard, my neck and then your hand enters the garden of paradise. You moan softly and push just enough to soak your hand. Your hand then returns upwards, through my beard, my mouth and over my nose, you make sure I’m inhaling the musk deeply onto myself.
You relax your hand on my face and once again place the other on my stomach, taking delight in the deep breathing of your scent, as you remain seated softly on my neck the beating of my heart thuds against you in two places, thudding softly against your pussy and against your ass seated across the top of my chest.You grip my face a little so my cheeks are pushed in, you feel the warm breath against your hand, your hand closes across my face leaving only the index finger outstretched running down across my face.
Slavematthew

Wow that was amazing! I can easily picture myself and my mistress in this story in your places! Yummy :wdrops:

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