“I’d love that!”
He leaned over and grabbed a bottle of expensive massage oil from the vanity table, so Sarah shuffled around to sit between his legs. He drew her into his warm body and nibbled her neck, shooting delightful lust through her thighs.
“Well, I can’t massage you with this on,” he said, drawing the robe down around her shoulders and making it fall open at the front. Sarah realised with excitement that her arms were bound by the material, so now she was at Dylan’s disposal.
She heard him squirt the oil into his palm, then he reached up and slid his strong hands over her tired shoulders. He dug his thumbs into the tense muscles between her shoulder-blades, making her gasp in pleasure and pain.
“How does it feel?” Dylan whispered into her ear.
“Amazing,” she said. “You’re amazing.”
He reached down and pulled off her robe, dropping it to the floor so that she was naked. It was a warm day, and her body was hot from the rush of lust.
“Naked and oily,” he said, “Just how I like you.”
She chuckled, pushing down her desire. He reached down and grabbed the belt from her robe then tied it around her eyes with both hands.
“Now you’re my prisoner. I want you to feel absolute pleasure at my hands. You’re mine.”
He resumed the massage and Sarah gasped at his touch. The blindfold stole her sight, increasing the joy of being stroked and fondled by her lover. It was bliss.
“Lie on your front,” he said, helping her into position. Sarah settled down onto her stomach on the soft bed – blindfolded, naked, vulnerable, yet secure.
She heard Dylan undressing, then he straddled her yearning body and began to massage her shoulders again, applying more oil to her tight muscles – and sending pure delight through her unwinding body. His skilled hands made their way down to her lower-back, then they swept sensuously over her buttocks. She’d never had her ass massaged before and it felt subversive as well as incredibly relaxing.
“I love touching your wonderful body,” he said, easing his fingers between her thighs. “Your perfect ass, your slender thighs… your tight sweet pussy…”
Sarah groaned as he circled his fingers around the opening of her pussy, taking his time to tease and entice her. She could feel her G-spot straining with desire, desperate to be stimulated by that glorious long hard cock. Her clit throbbed, and her pussy was wet – ready for him.
“You want me, sweetheart?” he said, massaging her thighs in long circular strokes. “You want me inside you?”
“Yes, Dylan!” she whispered.
He lowered himself over her, covering her securely, and resting his weight on his knees and elbows – which held her in place.
“I need to thrust deep into you,” he whispered into her ear. “But first I need to warm you up a bit more, huh?”
Sarah’s body flooded with pleasure as Dylan reached down and eased his hand under her pelvis. The oil on his fingertip was the perfect lubricant, and her throbbing clit rubbed easily against it, rocketing up her passion and preparing her to come hard.
She started to lower her head to the bed, but he pulled her hair roughly, lifting her face to look at him. She was still blindfolded, but she pictured an incredibly erotic expression on his handsome face. Dominating. Self-assured.
“I need to see you coming,” he growled. “I need to hear you cry out how much you love me.”
He lifted his hips and eased the tip of his cock into her wet pussy, still rubbing her clit with his fingers. It felt amazing to be filled up by him in this position. Possessed by him entirely. Sarah’s hips thrust automatically, trying to get him inside her – she was desperate to feel her body explode into delight as he fucked her hard and rough.
“Not yet,” he whispered. “Not until I say.”
He teased her by lingering his cock at the opening of her pussy, rapidly sending sparks of joy into her, before he then suddenly thrust hard, filling her up completely. She groaned like an animal. It was agony and ecstasy combined. He lowered his head and bit her hard on the neck, making her feel like a lioness being taken by the strongest male in the pride. She ground her hips wildly as he thrust faster and faster – harder and harder – rubbing her clit into his fingers and the bed, until the euphoria struck hard between her legs and spread intensely over her body. Her pussy contacted around him, pulling him further in, as her mind filled with sheer delight.
“Oh, yes Dylan!” she moaned, unable to stop herself.
He wrapped her up in his strong arms as he came deep, holding her tight as they climaxed together.
Sarah’s intense orgasm gently faded and was replaced with adoration for her man. He pulled the blindfold down from her eyes and she saw him grinning smugly, knowing he’d made her come hard and forget all her troubles. He’d made her forget everything.
“You’re beautiful,” he said, caressing her face with oily fingers. He eased himself out of her, and removed the condom. Then he sat back against the velvet headboard as Sarah’s tingling body continued to soar in rosy contentment.
“Come here,” he said, rubbing the sole of her foot. “Come and let me hold you, babe.”