Lovemaking

Lovemaking

He looks deep into her eyes…holding her close to Him…T/they both stare at E/each O/other standing for what seemed an eternity in E/each O/others arms.
The world was shut off…Only T/they were there…He tilts her head up slightly then leaning forward He kisses her softly on the lips…she looks at Him and melts into His arms and His kiss…He steps back and smiles at the girl.
He picks her up gently…as though she were made of marble so fragile to the touch…He lays her down on the bed…Then He turns and gets the handcuffs…cuffing one hand at a time to the bedpost…she gazes at Him…trust showing in her eyes…knowing He won’t hurt her.
He looks into her eyes again…looking deep into her…showing His heart and smiles.
He finishes cuffing her then moves down and kisses her deeply on her lips…the sweetness of them overpowering Him…she returns the kiss as deep as she can.
He moves His hands around her body…removing the silks that she wears…her eyes close at the gentleness of His touch…He removes them turns round and puts them at one side.
He takes out a silk scarf dampens it slightly…spreads it out and runs it gently down her body touching softly…starting from over her face…down her body…over the stomach…down her thighs…her legs…her feet.
He then takes the scarf and twists it…watching the girl squirm and Smiles…she looks at Him curiously and passion starts to rise…He takes the scarf back over and then gently He touches her lips with the tip…running it all along…she kisses it and licks the scarf gently…He looks and smiles as He leans down and kisses her again.
He then takes the scarf and runs it along her neck…she sighs and moans a little as the dampness touches her.
He moves it lower and then holds it above her breasts…just squeezing the scarf so a little water runs down onto the nipples one at a time…she arches her back moaning.
He moves the scarf down and moves it round her breasts…gently touching the tip around them…she moans louder her whole body on fire…He starts to move the scarf lower…running it over her stomach…leaving a trail of water as He does.
He then dampens it again a little…and holds the scarf over her moistness…she awaits watching in anticipation…her eyes widening and waiting…He squeezes the scarf and allows the water to run down the moistness…she screams with pleasure as the cool water touches her.
He then runs the scarf between her legs and out the other side…the damp scarf leaving a trail of water on her moistness…mixing with her own wetness…she gasps and screams louder…Master please may i…He looks up and shakes His head…not just yet He whispers.
He smiles a glow in His eyes and then moves the scarf down her thighs…down her legs and over her feet…she squirms fighting against the handcuffs…wanting to be set free to hold Him…wanting to release…yet He will not let her.