melted me. And I obeyed his command. He effortless lifted me in his massive arms. I could feel the hardness of his biceps under my thighs. As he turned to make his way to the bedroom, he gently hit the CD player on the bottom shelf of my cousin’s counsel. Barry White’s voice filled the room. Hmm, This guy is good .
“Barry White? I saw you more as a Marc Anthony type of guy,” I giggled.
“Darn right! I love Barry White. Come to think of it who doesn’t like Barry?”
“Me,” I teased.
“Are you serious?”
“Of course not, silly”
Looking up at him, I felt like a delicate princess being held by enormous warrior; a warrior who put fear in the hearts of many men, but showed grace, softness and kindness only to me. “Antonio, you make me feel so special,” I whispered.
“And you give me life, Veronica.”
He slowly bent down and kissed me softly. He caressed my outer lip with the tip of his tongue. I responded pressing my lips on his upper lip and slowly sucking it. I repeated this on the bottom lip.
“Veronica,” he softly moaned.
Cradling his face with my fingertips, I pressed my lips deep onto his mouth. As our tongues swirled in ecstasy, my womanhood began to swell and moisten.
Finding our way to the bedroom, Antonio laid me down softly on the satin sheets. I could feel the smooth texture on my back and feel the heat from his body. The combination was highly erotic.
He slowly pulled my left arm up to his lips. He gently kissed inside of my wrist, deliberately pressing his mouth into my flesh. I began to feel my pulse against his lips as he stared deeply into my eyes and smiled.
“Veronica, you are my life. Our hearts beat in perfect rhythm,” he sighed.
I closed my eyes taking in every moment. Never had a man paid so much attention to the details of love. I appreciate how he wanted to please me. That made me feel important.. Antonio was a definitely a gift from above.
He moved closer to me, holding my face in his massive hands. He gazed at me as though I was Dorothy Dene in Lord Frederic Leighton’s painting Flaming June . He made me feel so desirable.
His hands journeyed up to the crown of my head, slowly massaging scalp. His mouth found the nape of my neck and he gently sucked and kissed it. My hands found his powerful back and I traced down the lines of his muscles until I grabbed his firm ass.
“Oh my God you are a man of steel,” I moaned.
“Why thank you,” he emphasized in a mocking voice.
We both laughed and stared at one another again. Suddenly, We Found Love from Rihanna began to blast from the sound system. I cocked my head, and wrinkled my nose, surely a look of being dumbfounded, “You made a love CD while I was passed out.”
“I wish that I were that good, but I am not. Your cousin had the CD sitting on the CD player. It had a sticky note saying “Insert and Enjoy” with a smiley face.
“No Way! That is impossible,” I exclaimed incredulously.
“It is true babe.”
“Lexi is a scary psychic.”
“Lexi, your cousin.”
”I told you about her too.”
“Yes you definitely did. And yes she does seem to have a gift for knowing things in advance.”
“Yes she does,” I said giggling as I sprung up from the bed. I began to dance like a stripper in the room swaying to the beat. At first Antonio started to laugh, but I could feel our sexual tension returning as I started to grind on the bed post.
I pivoted my back allowing him watch my full firm ass move back and forth. I felt so free and liberated. I let myself go and let my body become one with the music. I bent at the waist revealing to him my womanhood. I peeled the lace of my panties to the side giving him a little peak at my love flower. With my head hung down, peering up between my legs, I could see his manhood straining to free itself from his boxers. This turned me on so much. I
“Barry White? I saw you more as a Marc Anthony type of guy,” I giggled.
“Darn right! I love Barry White. Come to think of it who doesn’t like Barry?”
“Me,” I teased.
“Are you serious?”
“Of course not, silly”
Looking up at him, I felt like a delicate princess being held by enormous warrior; a warrior who put fear in the hearts of many men, but showed grace, softness and kindness only to me. “Antonio, you make me feel so special,” I whispered.
“And you give me life, Veronica.”
He slowly bent down and kissed me softly. He caressed my outer lip with the tip of his tongue. I responded pressing my lips on his upper lip and slowly sucking it. I repeated this on the bottom lip.
“Veronica,” he softly moaned.
Cradling his face with my fingertips, I pressed my lips deep onto his mouth. As our tongues swirled in ecstasy, my womanhood began to swell and moisten.
Finding our way to the bedroom, Antonio laid me down softly on the satin sheets. I could feel the smooth texture on my back and feel the heat from his body. The combination was highly erotic.
He slowly pulled my left arm up to his lips. He gently kissed inside of my wrist, deliberately pressing his mouth into my flesh. I began to feel my pulse against his lips as he stared deeply into my eyes and smiled.
“Veronica, you are my life. Our hearts beat in perfect rhythm,” he sighed.
I closed my eyes taking in every moment. Never had a man paid so much attention to the details of love. I appreciate how he wanted to please me. That made me feel important.. Antonio was a definitely a gift from above.
He moved closer to me, holding my face in his massive hands. He gazed at me as though I was Dorothy Dene in Lord Frederic Leighton’s painting Flaming June . He made me feel so desirable.
His hands journeyed up to the crown of my head, slowly massaging scalp. His mouth found the nape of my neck and he gently sucked and kissed it. My hands found his powerful back and I traced down the lines of his muscles until I grabbed his firm ass.
“Oh my God you are a man of steel,” I moaned.
“Why thank you,” he emphasized in a mocking voice.
We both laughed and stared at one another again. Suddenly, We Found Love from Rihanna began to blast from the sound system. I cocked my head, and wrinkled my nose, surely a look of being dumbfounded, “You made a love CD while I was passed out.”
“I wish that I were that good, but I am not. Your cousin had the CD sitting on the CD player. It had a sticky note saying “Insert and Enjoy” with a smiley face.
“No Way! That is impossible,” I exclaimed incredulously.
“It is true babe.”
“Lexi is a scary psychic.”
“Lexi, your cousin.”
”I told you about her too.”
“Yes you definitely did. And yes she does seem to have a gift for knowing things in advance.”
“Yes she does,” I said giggling as I sprung up from the bed. I began to dance like a stripper in the room swaying to the beat. At first Antonio started to laugh, but I could feel our sexual tension returning as I started to grind on the bed post.
I pivoted my back allowing him watch my full firm ass move back and forth. I felt so free and liberated. I let myself go and let my body become one with the music. I bent at the waist revealing to him my womanhood. I peeled the lace of my panties to the side giving him a little peak at my love flower. With my head hung down, peering up between my legs, I could see his manhood straining to free itself from his boxers. This turned me on so much. I
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