“ Open your eyes Kitten; watch us.” I forced her to keep her eyes opened, knowing that this was one of her hang-ups.
She had shared with me on one of my fishing expeditions, that she was shy when it came to showing her body, for the hell she’d put me through today, this would be her first lesson.
When I was sure I had her attention, I teasingly ran my fingers over her thighs, under the garters and back down to the tops of her stockings.
I kept my eyes on hers as I let my hand glide up higher until I was touching the springy hair of her cunt through her panties.
She moaned and her body sagged a little at the contact as she looked down at my hands. She trembled a little and bit her lip unsure as to what she should do, still her eyes stayed glued to what I was doing.
“Eyes in the mirror. I want you to watch what I do to you.”
I pressed down on her plump mound with the heel of my hand as I bit her ear lightly and she shook and cried out, throwing her head back against my shoulder.
“Watch.” My voice was not too gentle as I ordered her and her eyes flew open going straight to mine in the mirror.
“Cup your breasts for me.”
“I…” Again she fumbled for words but I wasn’t about to let her shyness thwart me. After what I’d seen today there was no way I was leaving things up to chance.
The time I’d planned on giving her, though short, was now being cut even shorter. Her little hands came up as I watched, and cupped her breasts still encased in their lacy cups.
“Squeeze them.” Her eyes flew up to mine but I was too busy looking at her hands to notice. Very gently she added pressure to her tits, as I slid my hand across the silk of her panties, rubbing against her clit with the pad of my thumb for the first time.
She jumped and mewled, trying to escape my touch, but I held her close with one hand around her middle drawing her back against me.
I ground the hard length of my cock into her ass as I pressed her back forcefully, attacking her senses dually.
My hand on her pussy was soon seeking entrance through the top of her panties. The soft hair covering her mound tickled my fingers as I went in search of her folds.
Her clit was swollen and I could see in the mirror how it protruded against the wet silk of her panty’s crotch as I lifted my hand.
My mouth watered at the thought of getting my lips and teeth on it; but not yet, there was still much to be done before I finally take her completely and I hoped I was up to the test.
She shook in my arms, a little moaning sigh escaping her lips as she pressed against my hand, seeking that contact again.
I lifted my eyes back to hers in the mirror and was almost brought to my knees.
In my wildest dreams I never imagined that she would look like this. A wanton innocent; an oxymoron I know, but there you have it. This is what she’d look like after I’d ridden her hard.
Her lower lip was caught between her teeth, as her eyes were half closed, her head leant back against my shoulder.
Her legs were spread wide as if waiting to accept me, and the dark tan of my hand against her lighter skin was almost hypnotic.
“Do you know what I’m doing to you Kitten and why? I didn’t give her a chance to answer.
“Because you’re mine, all the way mine. This is now mine.” I cupped her pussy and she pushed into my hand, her body taking over.
Her breath hitched and she stared at me wide-eyed in the mirror. Her pussy throbbed under my hand as I moved my fingers over her.
“Does this mean that you’re my boyfriend now?”
“There’s nothing boyish, or remotely friendly about what I want to do to you. Give me your mouth.” I held her head back and took her offering, teasing her mouth with mine before plundering.
The kiss was hot and abandoned. Her skin was hot to the touch and I knew I was overwhelming her but didn’t care.
Turning her in my arms I deepened the kiss as I ground my hard cock into her pussy. Let her feel what she did to me, what was going to be inside her before long.
“Do you concede that you’re mine? Do you want to belong to me?” I nibbled at her lips and she tried to compose herself.
“Yes.” The answer was breathy and shy. In all fairness I should’ve warned her what laid ahead before exacting that answer from her, but since I had no intentions on ever letting her go, it was a moot point.
“Good, let’s go we need to talk.” I took her hand and led her out of the room. The bed was too much of a temptation and she needed to have a clear head for what I was about to tell her. Hopefully I didn’t scare her too much.