Awakening

She begins to calm down, finally her body goes limp against me, and she is breathing heavily and mewling softly. Slightly breathless she looks up to me, I feel her small hand clasp mine, they shake, but she lifts my hand to her face, gently, tenderly, lovingly kissing my juice covered hand. Then she places it against her cheek, holding it against her hot flushed cheek, closing her eyes with an exhausted sigh, now all satisfied girlish smiles.

I gently, but deliberately manoeuvre her towards the bed; we reach the foot of the bed to push her down until she settles on the bed. She wriggles a little, she is still unsure, nervous, and yet I cannot help but admire her feline graceful movements. The naughty little minx deliberately parts her own pristine thighs exposing her delicate pink pussy so wantonly, glistening delightfully with her spent passions.

It takes all my strength not to fall on her and ravish her utterly there and then, but I need to take my time. My hands begin to run all over her, her eyes are wide-open, lips parted. I move my face down, nuzzling her thighs, soft and warm against my cheeks, velvet soft skin brushing my mine, my lips purse, I breathe in her feminine fragrance, delicate, delicious... she shudders, her legs open wider, automatically, every sense in my body screams to push my face deep into her dripping wet sex...

Gently I brush my hand up and across her flat stomach, up over her breasts, encouraging, calming, my face descends, the tip of my nose brushing gently through the sparse, soft red hair peppering her mound.

I run my mouth over it, and she whimpers, beautiful, she is so wet, her dark pink slit glistened openly, her hips lifting slightly even at that gentle touch. I look at her with my mouth poised over her, she is watching so intently with naked desire in her eyes, her nipples visibly hard, straining to be touched, caressed, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

I almost cannot breathe, the sight of this beautiful naked girl, open before me, alabaster shoulders, high, firm, smooth breasts with tight, darker pink nipples punctuating into hard points, stomach so flat and very smooth.

Ravishing, open, in heat and lust I move my mouth over her mound as I feel her fingers slide into my hair, and I am lost. Her mouth is open, little gasps and tiny sighs, whisper quiet, issue from her lips as my tongue begins to explore her all over.

I search with joy the soft folds and delicious spots that made her tremble, the spots that made her gasp. I feel her whole body shudder when my tongue slides inside her velvety, slick pussy. My lips tease and caress her sweet tight slit as my tongue delves deeper still, stroking my tongue in and out of her, letting it swirl against her opening each time I push in, feeling her slick channel grip it each time I withdraw.

My tongue thrusts, darts, her body twitching, quivering, writhing, my hands slide up her stomach, feeling the rhythmic tensing of young taut muscles beneath her skin, and up further, filling my hands with her small breasts, feeling her arch up to my hands with a gasp.

My palms graze her tight nipples, making her shudder, and then my hands explore them fully, caressing, and brushing gently every curve, my thumbs teasing and toying with her nipples. My hands delighting as I touch her everywhere, her stomach, her legs, stroking a fingertip over her slit, lightly teasing the opening as my tongue traced lazy circles around her clitoris.

A flick of my tongue, pushes away the hood, flicking agilely across the rigid nub with fluttery bursts of hard-edged speed, her legs began kicking, her pussy coating my mouth with her sweetness. She orgasms so beautifully... so intensely... her body quakes in aftershocks as I move from between her thighs to hold her gently in my arms, treasuring this beautiful-spellbinding gift.

She calms down, becoming still and then I hear her small quiet voice, "Please... make me a woman, be my first." I released her, working quickly to shed my clothes as she stretched out on the bed watching me intently.

She lies with her hands stretched straight above her body, so once naked; I move between her outstretched thighs, gliding up her beautiful nakedness until my own hands found hers and our fingers locked together.

My heart was melting for this beautiful young woman, from the moment she was born, she captured me, but this was different.

I whispered, my mouth just an inch from hers, "Are you sure my love." I saw tears in her eyes and she nodded quickly. "Yes... yes I want all of you," she whispered, and I can feel the emotion that is quickly threatening to overpower me.

Her lithe supple legs wrapped around my waist. My manhood, hot and hard, pressing up against her delicate mound. I looked deep into her burning eyes as my hips moved a bit lower, I pressed forward and she wiggled under me, moving, she was so wet, warm, and wonderful. I dipped my hips slightly, taking me a little lower and finding the right angle to give a little, gentle push, as I do; her eyes shoot open in surprise.

The head of my cock slips inside her, I can feel her perfect tightness, feel the heat of her sex, and I am in heaven. I push again and she whimpers her arms wrap themselves around me tightly, clutching me. "Please... be gentle...," she gasps. She was so tight around me and I feel her muscles squeeze down on me, the pressure is so intense, so beautiful, I inch in a little more, and she whimpers again. I do not want to hurt her so I move gently out, then back in and out, but going no deeper than I have been. I slide backwards and she moans. I moved in again and she gasps, so I still myself, and I simply hold her, whispering endearments, gentle word of encouragement to her, with my cock resting partway in her.

Suddenly, I feel her hips move against me, rocking ever so slightly. I kiss her again, and again, deeply, passionately, trying hard to be strong and not give in to my animal lusts, letting her control what was happening, the depth, the speed.

She continued these tiny rocking motions against me and I can feel the wonderful sensations racing around my body. Then she gasped out, in a voice that seemed about to break. "Am I doing all right?"

I could not help the small chuckle that escaped my lips, and then said, "You are absolutely perfect." She looks deep into my eyes and can only see the love, the happiness I am feeling reflected back at her. Then one of her small hands reaches up, caressing my face, all the while our hips moved back and forth together, "I'm so happy" She whispered.

My gaze falls down the body of the perfect girl and woman I have loved all her life, to where we are joined. I can just see the base of my cock before it disappears inside her, it is mesmerising, I prop myself up further on one arm and sent the other down her torso, gliding over her soft skin as I go. My hand disappearing between her legs, she squeals when I touch her clitoris, I keep my cock at the steady, gentle rhythm of rocking in and out, just revelling in the feeling of her, while my fingers began to touch her most sensitive spot. Her little whimpers became cries and her arms started to flail around the bed, she moves her body, her muscles gripping my cock inside her, squeezing it and releasing it.

It feels so damn good, this cannot be wrong.

I kept rubbing her clitoris as she rocks her hips against me, and she is moaning, "Oh please... please...oh my god," I feel my balls clutching, building to my release so I lengthened my stroke, thrusting into her as deep as I can. Her hips were rocking harder too. Her fingers clawing at my back hard and she is watching me so intensely, there are tears in her eyes as I keep my fingers moving on her clitoris. Soft wet tears are sliding down her cheeks and I want to kiss each one. Her hips bucked hard into me. I am thrusting, harder now, she feels just too good to stop, and then I am shooting, shooting hard deep inside her, I feel my whole body convulsing, it is beautiful.

I slow my hip thrusts in and out of her, gentle long strokes but keep my finger moving on her clitoris, I needed to make her feel like I do, this wonderful, beautiful girl deserves everything I can give her. "Beautiful baby" I hear myself saying repeatedly as my cock continued to throb deep inside her. She bursts, screaming as her body tensing hard, her face buries itself in my neck as her body convulses with soft sobs. I do not let go of her, I hold her gently, and I am here for her, forever and always.

The strains of time in broken thoughts, scatter before the gentlest of breathes exhaled. The sweetest of memories as I lie in the stillness of the room, seeking to capture every drop of her delicate scent as I breathe in deeply.

This beautiful creature now bound to me, the joy softly echoes hauntingly through a haze of small moments of time, art noir captured brief moments in slow motion time shot on grainy monochrome stock as I remembered a time before, a time when her Mother and I, my beloved, precious Sister where as one.

But now, her daughter, this beautiful, fragile girl drifts, held tight in my arms, the tension of the afternoon now dissipated with a deep, sated lassitude overtaking her; I sense the rhythm of her breathing change, feel the lightness of her being as she drifts into slumber.

For only the second time in my life, I am truly content, happy, and peaceful. The gates of hell could open and the devil himself comes to claim me and I would not care less. Sleep did not claim me, that was inevitable, but I was content to simply lay and watch my beautiful Natalie sleep, she was even more beautiful in repose, even her slight, quiet snore was enchanting.

The end...