Brock Breed April 4, 2013 *awaiting Jenna's arrival, I will
candles around the bedroom to light, and make sure I have everything out that I
(or we) will want. Snickering at the gift left by my brother, I place it in the
closet - we'll use that another time! Hearing her come in, I sit in the overstuffed
chair opposite our bed, and wait for her to come to me*
Jenna Darrow *walking
in the room the candlelight is so inviting. I see Brock sitting
in the chair and walk over to him, running my hand along his shoulder. Leaning
down, I kiss his cheek and whisper in his ear* Hi love, just what have you got
up your sleeve this time?
Brock Breed *smiling
at her as she enters the room, I feel my heart overflowing with my love for
this female - MY female.* See, sweetheart, nothing up the sleeve. If you were
serious about the control, and I think you were, *grinning* I want you to do
whatever I tell you. You know I'll never hurt you or cause you pain. *switching
on some seductive music* First, I would like you to dance for me - do a slow
strip tease baby.
Jenna Darrow *smiling at him seeing the love in his eyes* I love you baby and all that I am is yours. *kissing him, sucking on his lower lip gently. I speak with our lips still touching* Tell me your desires and I will fulfill them. *Standing up, I start to sway to the music. Moving my hips to the rhythm of the music, I glide my hands from my hips up my sides. Slowly trailing them over my breasts and into my hair before bringing them back down to unbutton my shirt. As I slide the shirt off, letting it fall to the floor, I turn with my back to him looking over my shoulder to see if he likes it.*
Brock Breed *watching
as Jenna undulates to the music, running her hands over her body, and dropping her shirt to the floor. She looks sexy as hell when she looks back over her shoulder at me. I feel my glyphs begin to churn and my fangs elongate with my desire. Smiling, I let her know wordlessly that I am enjoying her little show for me.* Looking good babe.... now take off the rest. I want to see all of you.
Jenna Darrow *hearing
the low gravel tone in his voice sends a shiver through my body. Unclasping my
bra, I take it off, tossing it at him before turning around to let him look
upon me. Continuing to dance to the music, letting my hands trail over my skin.
I slide my hands down my neck between my breasts until I reach the button on my
jeans. As I rock my hips in a circular motion, I undo the button and zipper,
sliding them down and stepping out. Wearing only a tiny black bikini, I move
down to the floor and back up again. Pulling the little side ties, the small
lace scrap falls to the floor leaving me completely exposed to him.*
Brock Breed *watching
as she dances in her glorious nakedness for me, I can't help but lick my lips.
In the candlelight, I can see the sheen of a light beading of sweat beginning
between her breasts, and her scent fills my nose driving me insane. As the song
ends, I have more in store for her.* That was nice babe. Now, go and lie on the
bed for me. Walking over to the bedside table, I uncork the bottle of our
favorite oil and smile at her.
Jenna Darrow *giving
him a curious little smile, I crawl onto the bed purposefully watching him as I
move to the center of the bed on all fours. Watching him grab the oil, I lay in
the middle of the bed, stretching out and smiling with anticipation.* Just what
do you think we should use that for love?
Brock Breed *smiling
at her as I start another tune playing* Well, I know what you will be doing
with it my darling... *leaning over, I begin slowly drizzling the oil between
her breasts, down her belly, and between her legs* What I want you to do now is
to touch yourself - massage in the oil and show me just how much you like it
love.
Jenna Darrow *my
breath catches in my chest as the oil drips down my skin. I can't help but
moan, letting the feeling fill my senses.* Mmmm, baby....that feels so nice. *I
start running my hands through the oil, massaging it into my breasts. Pressing
them together, giving each nipple a nice little squeeze. Watching Brock as
I move my hands in the oil on my stomach. I slowly bring one hand back up to my
breast and the other down to my core. All I can think of is his hands on me and
how his mouth feels against my skin. Sliding one finger deep inside, I gasp
looking up at the mirror above our bed. I can see the glow from his eyes
lighting the room. Smiling I continue stroking the wet heat between my legs.*
Brock Breed *watching Jenna touch
herself is more erotic than I could have imagined. Seeing her hands touching
herself, and craving her even more, wanting my hands to replace hers, but
wanting her to experience this, I restrain myself and watch in awe at the
wonder that is my mate. Watching her stroking her wet core, her slender finger
slipping inside and coming out dripping with her honey makes me nearly lose my
mind.* Tell me what you want my love. Tell me, and it is yours.
Jenna Darrow *biting
my lip, nearly losing control but holding back waiting for him. As he asks what
I desire, I find it hard to speak* You, baby.....just you. I want your hands
here *gripping my breast* and here....*sliding my finger back inside, I moan*
Then I want you deep inside me with your lips on neck, taking me in every way.
Brock Breed *As
she tells me what she wants, I growl with desire. Gently, I cover her hands
with my own much larger ones, caressing her breasts, and sliding a finger
inside her wet heat. Groaning, I cover her mouth with mine in a deep kiss, as I
cover her body with my own* Ah, fuck Jenna.
I want you so much, baby. *As I enter her, I feel the first waves of her
release grip my shaft and massage it as I thrust. Moving my mouth to her
luscious neck, I sink my fangs in, drinking deeply of her sweet nectar.*
Jenna Darrow *As
I feel him thrusting inside me, my back instinctively arches up. Meeting each
powerful thrust. I nearly fall over the edge as he starts to drink. Nipping at
his shoulder, I bite down and drink from him. His movements more powerful and
hungered as I taste the first drop of his blood on my tongue* Oh God, Brock!
I don't ever want you to stop *digging my nails into his back, I want him to be
able to see us in the mirror. Keeping us joined I move on top of him.
Straddling him I slide slowly up and down his enormous length letting my body
tighten around him* I want you to be able to enjoy this.
Brock Breed *As
she drinks from me, I nearly fall over the edge. Her fingernails digging into
my back drive me to dizzying heights of sensation. As she straddles me, I look
up into our overhead mirror. The sight of her glorious body moving up and down
on me as seen from above is extremely erotic. I thrust deeper into her hot, wet
core as I hold her hips against me. Feeling my release build and explode like a
volcano, I arch my back letting my head fall back and roar my pleasure.* Oh God Jenna.....
Jenna Darrow *Grinding
harder into each other, I look up as he yells losing my control and falling
over the edge with him. Watching our bodies in the mirror before collapsing
down onto his chest. Feeling him still buried deep inside me, I don't want to
move as I kiss him deeply and rest my head on his chest. With a small laugh I
whisper against his skin* Love I don't think I can move. You never cease to
amaze me. *placing a kiss on his chest, I embrace him, never wanting to let go*
Brock Breed *holding
her close, both of us breathing heavily still, I hold her close and wish we
could stay like this forever.* I love you my darling, with all that I am. I'm
so lucky that you love me. *laughing* I wonder if we'll ever get all the oil
out of this comforter. I think you may have to go on a shopping trip for a new
one. *grins at her, holding her tightly*
Jenna Darrow *laughing as I snuggle deeper into his arms* You are my everything love and I would gladly ruin a comforter with you every night as long as I got to hold you in my arms.
