I looked at her and she appeared to be anxious and uneasy about my reaction.
“Why the solicitous expression?” I asked although I had a clue already. I was taken by her assessment of me and the way she illustrated appraisal. Her words were kind, nurturing even. I was in awe. But I knew she was nervous about giving me such a nontraditional gift.
“I don’t know…I guess I really want you to like it. If you don’t I can always exchange it for something else." She exhaled in defeat. "What do you get a man that has it all?”
“You,” I responded.
It was at that moment that I saw a change in the shade of brown in Rayna’s hooded eyes. Her shoulders relaxed as did her overall poise. She showed me her bare and vulnerable side. She usually comes across so cool…guarded. She had opened up to me and I wanted her to feel safe doing that.
I rose from the sofa, bringing her up with me. I took her face in my hands and kissed her softly. She shivered, surprised by my gesture. I went in for another kiss. This time I inserted my tongue. She immediately did the same. She ran her hands down my lower back deepening the kiss. After a little while longer, I pulled my face away from hers and asked, “Where do you want to take this, Brimm?”
As if on cue, I heard Eric Bene’t sing, “I wanna be loved…”
She paused and gave me a deep gaze. She then began unbuttoning my shirt. Once she was done, she slowly pulled it off. At that, I picked her up in the air until she straddled me. I carried her over to the ottoman and gently sat her down. I untied her black silk wrap-around dress to reveal a sexy gold lace underwear set. It blended so well with her caramel skin. Her panties were cheekies…the kind that had her ass cheeks hanging out. I know my panties. Damn, she was hurting me.
I took my hand and ran it from her neck to her pelvic area, taking all of her in. She was sitting up on her elbows watching me admire her torso. I pushed up from my knees and began licking her neck. From there, I went to her cleavage and then worked my way to her belly button. I played around in there before removing her lace panties. Her feminine aroma sent me into carnal bliss. I looked back into her eyes and gave her another kiss before I started licking her thighs. The more inward I moved, the heavier her breathing became. I was taking my time and enjoying her. Eventually she had to relinquish and lay back so that she could fully experience where I was trying to take her. That’s when I removed my heat from my waist and slid it underneath ottoman.
She moaned as my tongue reached her valley. I slowly tasted every inch of it.
Fuck, she tastes good!
I explored inside her love canal. She moaned and moaned. The more she moaned the harder my rock grew. Her moans became involuntary once I developed a rhythm on her pearl. Rayna caught on to my rhythmic patterns and began gyrating according to them. Within minutes, she started grabbing and applying pressure to my shoulders. She arched her back and used her arms to catch her balance. All of a sudden her ass was in the air. Her moans turned into screams. Before I knew it, her body started trembling. Her screams were so sexy and arousing. Not too long after, the screams turned into whimpers. Next, she scooted her entire body back a few inches telling me she had climaxed and needed a minute to collect herself.
She eventually sat up and rose to her feet from the ottoman. Rayna had the most intent look on her face when she grabbed my hand and led me into the bedroom. She walked me over to the bed and started unbuckling my belt before she unzipped my pants. I was ready for whatever she was about to bring. Seconds later, I was down to my boxers. When it came time to pull those off, she paused. After a brief moment she continued by pulling my briefs from the waist until I sprang free. She was a deer caught in headlights staring at my strongman.