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Wynter-Girl — James and Rachael 1
Published: 2007-05-06 13:56:23 +0000 UTC; Views: 279; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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Description 'It's a good thing he's a heavy sleeper.' Rachael thought with a smug little grin as she slipped the rope around James's strong hand and finished tying the rope to the wooden bedhead of the huge king bed that looked small with James sprawled in the middle of it.
Rachael pulled the rope taught, freezing when James emitted a soft grunt in his sleep and moved a little restlessly.
The black satin sheet that rode dangerously low on his hips was the only thing hiding him from Rachael's eyes and as she watched, the sheet slid away a little more revealing more of the dark line of hair that travelled from his belly button to between his legs.
Moving quickly off the bed to stand beside it Rachael began undoing the buttons on the soft woolen full length jacket that his the dark green bra and panties. She paused mid way down, lifting her head when James groaned again. Rachael wondered at the contents of his dreams for a bulge was now under the sheet.
Her name left his lips in his sleep and she smiled.
Moonlight shone in from the open windows and the light breeze that entered the room stirred the curtains and bed sheets, bringing with it the light scent of the sea.
Rachael moved towards the bottom of the bed and slowly dragged the satin sheet from James's body, hearing the gentle slippery sound of the satin on his skin.
The silvery glow of the moonlight was the only thing that shone in the room until Rachael wondered around, lighting the numerous candles around the room that were still there since the last time James had seduced her.
She lit the last one and turned to find James's piercing blue eyes open and watching her, watching the candlelight flicker and jump against her smooth skin as the breeze disturbed the air in the room.
Pretending she hadn't noticed she stretched, bringing her arms above her head and thrusting her generous chest forwards, feeling her nipples rub deliciously against the green silk bra. She turned around, pretending to check the candles behind her. Rachael bent over giving James an unrestricted view of her backside, shown to its advantage by the thong she wore.
Rachael turned back to face the bed, still pretending that James was asleep as she squirted some moistoriser into her palm and begun massaging it into her body, running her hands over her legs, between her thighs and over the the tops of her breasts, straining against their confines.
She could feel James's eyes burning into her body as she slipped her hands to the front clasp of her bra and undid it, allowing it to hit the floor with a slight whisper of sound. Finally she raised her eyes to meet James'. He was staring at her with his blue eyes glowing and his dark hair touseled.
Slowly, Rachael walked towards the bed, swaying her hips and keeping her eyes connected with James' own. As James watched she picked up another rope and looped one of his ankles to the bottom of the bed before doing the same to the other.
Smiling smugly at him she lent forwards and moved to kneel beside him on the matress, her thigh resting against his hip.
Leaning forwards she brushed a gentle kiss to his collar bone and let her breasts brush against his chest.
"Rachael..." her name left his lips again as she pressed a line of kisses up his neck to the corner of his mouth where she ran her tongue along his lips, lifting her head when he tried to kiss her.
He shut his eyes tightly when she ran her tongue up the middle of his chest, tasting the saltiness of the sweat that had broken through his skin to give it a glossy look.
James growled when she lifted her thigh, let it brush against his erection as she moved to straddle his stomach, feeling the muscles tighten beneath her thighs and buttocks.
"Untie me." James growled, tugged futilely at the bonds of his wrists.
"No. Tonight, you are my slave, James." Rachael told him as she begun sliding her body down his own, elicting another groan from him as his erection brushed against her damp panties, sliding against her satiny skin of her stomach and between her breasts where she paused to let it linger, feeling the pulsing of it against her skin.
She pressed a damp kiss to his stomach, feeling the muscles clench as she laved the skin with her tongue. Another trail of kisses were left but unlike the ones to his neck, these ones were slow and designed to torture him. For each one was a slow movement of her lips against his skin as she slipped her tongue out against his flesh, occasionally pausing to give a quick bite before laving it better.
Her nails sifted through his crisp pubic hair before raking the base of his shaft. She moved her hand up around his shaft that felt like steel wrapped in silk and begining to pump and massage its thick length. He let out a deep moan and dropping his head back onto the pillow. Rachael's tongue slowly caressed his stomach as she moved down towards his solid length and placed a butterfly kiss to its very tip as she continued to move her hand.
Rachael felt his body go taught has he tried to resist lifting his hips from the bed. She began gently sucking on the tip in tune with the pumping of her hand. Her hand began to move up and down at a faster pace.
His length throbbed in her hand as his lips parted to let out a strangled gasp of air and his body trembled.
She allowed more of him to slide into her mouth and begun pressing her tongue against the underside of his erection and moving her hand faster. He bucked his hips against her and her hand raked over his stomach leaving four red scratches from her nails.
Rachael could taste James' excitement against her tongue as she licked him again and drew him deep into her mouth.
She moved backwards to kneel between his legs and from the end of the bed she picked up a black scarf and proceeded to tie it around his eyes.
Rachael placed a kiss on James's lips, sliding her tongue between them to tangle with his own.
Once again she moved away before he was satisfied and this time his growl was one of frustration.
Rachael slid her panties off and moved towards James's erection. She slid herself over him then directed his length into her, spreading herself wide to accept him.
He gasped involuntarily but she quickly quietened him with her lips, surrounding his with hers entirely.
When he was calm again she begun to rock back and forth, taking her time to feel his solid length deep inside her.
James's chest suddered slightly and his breath hit the back of her throat in unsteady bursts.
She lifted her lips from his and his breath sounded loudly in the room as she began to ride him harder, his shaft going deeper, striking harder than before.
Inside Rachael burned from the pleasure, feeling her own excitement lubricate and warm him as she archer her back, giving herself more power to thrust over him.
James's hips came up to her, pushing himself harder against her centre, forcing her to quicken her pace.
Around them the room was dark because the wind had blown the candles out, only the light from the room entered so everything was muted to greys and blacks, but inside Rachael's head everything was fiery red. Red flames scalded her flesh, sending sweat rolling down her skin to mix with his.
James matched her movements, thrusting upwards as she came down, making it a contest to see who could pound the other harder. She held his hips down with her hands, raking her nails into his soft stomach as she punished his erection relentlessly. He struggled against his bonds once more and this time the knots didn't hold.
His hands flew to her, one tangling into her hair and the other grabbing a hold of her ass. He pulled her closer to him, taking control.
A new rythym formed, harder and faster with him pushing his hips up to hers with much more force than she could have ever produced.
His lips escaped her teeth as she cried out and grabbed a hold of his shoulder with her free hand. She was powerless against him and so she left her head rest beside his as he plunged into her.
He grunted loudly with each thrust and she could feel him building up inside of her. She knew that he would come soon and bit her lip waiting for the moment that she knew he was with him.
When he tensed harder, she shoved his hand from her hip and beat agaisnt him herself, again. Not able to ward it off any longer, she stopped and gasped for breath as an orgasm came over her and he spilt his load into her.
The blindfold was still over his eyes as she slumped to the side, hearing his heavy breathing.
The heavy breathing of the satisfacted.
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Wynter-Girl [2007-05-07 05:52:01 +0000 UTC]

he he *blushes* thanks

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Fowlet [2007-05-07 01:13:53 +0000 UTC]

I thought that was very good - captured the passion of young lovers perfectly, emphasising the human form without being smutty - very sensual.

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