She sits down on the bed. I sit down next to her. She runs her fingers through my hair.
“Do you know how beautiful you are?” She whispers into my ear.
My breath catches in my throat. It’s hard to think of a response when she’s this close to me.
“I…” I start to speak but quickly trail off. All I can think about is how much I want her. My legs start to slowly spread without me telling them to.
She grins. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I stare into her eyes. I feel so silly for not being able to formulate a response, but it’s hard to think right now.
“Tell me,” she continues. “Do you want to do this? I can make you feel so good.”
Her hand starts to trail up my thigh. I feel electricity rip through my body at her touch. I nod, wanting more.
“Good,” she says. She leans in for a kiss, pulling my head close to hers.
The kiss is incredible. It’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. This is easily the best kiss of my life, and we’re just getting started.
I press myself close to her, wanting more. I feel her body against mine. My arms wrap around her.
I need this. I feel like I could orgasm at any moment. All of the songs and poems about how great sex is are finally starting to make sense to me.
She wraps her arms around me as well. It feels so nice. Her embrace feels so protective and strong. I feel like putty in her hands.
She clearly has a plan, which I’m happy about. I don’t know that I could figure out what to do next in my current state.
She pushes me back onto the bed and gets on top of me. I didn’t know it was possible, but this feels even better.
I feel myself submitting more and more to her. The anticipation mounts within me as I do. I want her to be totally in charge of me.
I surprise myself a bit with these feelings. It feels so right and natural. I’m going off of pure instinct.
I’m happy I’ve found Rafaela. I would have missed out on a whole world of sensations if I didn’t.
My back arches up to her. I wonder for a moment if I should start undressing, but she answers the question I was thinking for me.
Rafaela pulls my clothes off until I’m left only in my underwear. I’m too turned on to be self-conscious about this.
She looks over my body hungrily. I can tell she’s making a plan for what she wants to do next.
She leans down and begins to kiss over my neck. She feels over the skin that’s exposed now that I’m partially undressed.
It’s like she’s claiming every part of my body for herself. I want her to continue. I let out a breathy moan as she feels all over me.
Her hands wander down the upper part of my chest to my ribs and stomach. Then, she trails down over my hips and starts circling my thighs. She kisses my neck as she goes.
I spread my legs more. I want her to get me off. I’m already teetering on the edge and she’s barely started.
“Not yet,” she says before kissing me.
I get more turned on with the mounting anticipation. Now she’s even going to control when I get off.
She unhooks my bra and takes it off, exposing me to the cool air of the room. My nipples harden with the exposure. She grins.
“You’re so beautiful,” she says before giving me another kiss.
She takes the silk scarf from around her neck and wraps it around my wrists. She secures it to the bedframe.