Ravished and Worshipped

Serving dinner in nothing but an apron and heels seemed like a fabulous idea.

I was right.

Making someone sit across the table from you, not letting them touch you, as the apron tied around your neck barely contains your breasts: quite the foreplay mind fuck.
"Would you like more wine?"
I get up to fetch the bottle. As I walk away, the satin bow where the apron ties again around my waist is sweeping back and forth over my bare bottom, my 4" heels click-clicking on the hardwood floor. I imagine how I must look from behind and I smile a little to myself, trying to keep my cool. Trying to not climb atop him in that chair and satisfy the throbbing that begun the minute I slipped on my favorite heels in preparation for this evening. He's smiling, loving every minute of this pleasant surprise, this extended foreplay.

After finishing the meal, I had designs of teasing him further on the couch but apparently he had a few ideas of his own. Getting up from the table, I go to clear the plates and he stops me. Pushing me up against the wall, pressing his weight against me, he starts kissing me slowly but deeply. His hands running down my curves and up to my breasts. Lightly squeezing my nipples through the thin fabric of my apron, he gets the response he was looking for when I start to squirm.
Now we're getting somewhere.

Leading me to the bedroom, he stands me before the bed. Kissing my throat and shoulders lightly, he slowly unties the apron from around the back of my neck and then at my waist. As it falls to the floor, I'm left in only my stilettos. Perfect. He has me lie down and begins kissing and caressing my entire body. He knows my most intense orgasms occur after my entire body's been attended to. I'm not complaining. Down my neck, around my nipples, over my stomach and onto my hips, he moves his lips, tongue and fingers. Rubbing down both arms and each leg, kissing and gently biting all the way. He bends my knees up and I part my thighs. I know already that I'm soaked. First teasing me by licking the outer lips (until I though I'd scream), he parts them with his tongue and gently runs it up and down my inner lips. I'm starting to tremble a little and my breathing is speeding up slightly. The build-up and rub-down have me already on the edge and I'm sure to cum soon. He purposely avoids my clit, knowing that it drives me insane. Pushing his tongue inside me ever so slowly, I'm starting to squirm. He starts fucking me with it. I'm so so close and his hands on my hips are keeping me steady, he knows I'm going to cum. Just as I start falling over the edge of orgasm he immediately moves to my little swollen clit and starts sucking.
Oh. My. God.
It's mostly a white-hot blur but I remember arching my back and moaning, writhing under his grip as his tongue flicked my pulsing clit while still sucking it. My body is a ball of nerves with the orgasm pumping through every vein. Once he released my little pussy from his mouth, I collapsed on the bed, panting. Reaching up from between my legs, he ran his fingers over my hard nipples, rubbing my swollen breasts. Moving his hands down over my heaving chest, over my stomach and back to my hips, then down my inner thighs. He then sits up and moves to lean over me. Kissing me hard, pushing that magic tongue in my mouth, I get to taste myself. It's sweet and instantly gives me a hot flush all over.
"Ready for round two?" He asks, as he grins like the Cheshire cat and heads back down between my soft thighs. He hadn't even taken off his shoes yet.

It occured to me that this was going to be a long night.

I was right.

10 comments:

  1. I always like reading your blog, and this was a lovely, hot number!! Thanks for sharing, and getting some of us a bit hot under the panties Savanah!!!

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  2. Aww, thank you so much, sugar!! I really appreciate that!
    And it's my plesure to get those panties nice and hot, not to mention moist! hahaha
    xoxo
    :)

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  3. WHEW!! That was good.

    I need a moment now! ;-P

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  4. Well, Savannah Darling, I think it's about time I did a post about you on my blog welovebbws.blogspot.com - people need to know about your dirty lil' self :-) DM me @ Twitter and we'll chat...love the blog xx

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  5. Hey Savannah, I stumbled on your site via twitter. I must say you do lead a very interesting life. And you write well too! You should publish a book! I just created my blog yesterday, but whatever it is, I'm gonna link you. Two thumbs up. See ya, if ever!

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  6. Thanks so much! Although I'd never be able to write a book, my attention span is pretty much limited to under 1000 words at a time, LOL.
    :)

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  7. Absolutely perfect as always my lovely. Hot and dynamic and delicious and begging a single question that you must answer.

    When do we get more?

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  8. Nevermind. I read the rest of the story and it appears you ended up giving up the vag. Nice!

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  9. I commented the other day on twitter, but wanted to post something here and let you know how hot the story was. I'm jerking off again to it right now, and wish there were photos of you in your apron.....

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