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***This blonde woman is bound to make me forget who I am before I come***

~Carmen~

She came.

She came on your tongue, on your lips, in your mouth, the taste of her as sweet as fuck.

"This is just the beginning," you said to her the moment her eyes met yours. You saw the desire in her eyes glow brighter. Then, you held her and rubbed her nub slowly as her body shook, recovering from her high while you watched her do so.

"You are beautiful," you said to her while she watched you with pleasure hooded eyes.

"Am I?" She asked you in a small voice that spelled interest. You nodded as you reached for her nipples with both hands.

"Yes, all of you, everything about you is pretty as fuck. I couldn't go the night without coming to you Rachel. You have jinxed me." Her laughter was sweet, clear and happy.

"You talk too much Carmen," she told you. "But you do not take off your clothes as fast as you talk you know?" She said to you. It was your turn to laugh.

"Maybe yes," you said to her. "I do not like to take off my clothes myself little kitten when I am with someone who would derive pleasure from doing so."

"Now that is something I like to hear from you," she said as she lifted herself into a sitting position with your help. Now you were kneeling between her thighs. "And I will gladly do the honours my lord, with all pleasure."

"It is obvious you will," you teased her as she reached for the zipper of your leather gown. She hummed softly as she lowered the zipper slowly until it was all done. She stared at you for a moment before speaking. "Beautiful," she murmured while her hands reaches for your breasts, freeing them completely from the constraints that was your leather gown.

"Thank you," you whispered, "but they are more beautiful when i am completely bare," you urged her. She giggled softly.

"I see," she said as she lowered the straps of the dress with you aiding her. You lifted your hands out of the straps. She pushed the gown further down, away from your stomach -towards your thighs. She kept making little humming sounds as she pushed your dress further down, to your thighs, freeing your core from the leather. She paused for a moment then she stood on the bed and helped you up. "Take it all off," she said in a domineering tyrannical voice, "Everything."

"Your command, little kitten, is my only wish," you told her and you took it off, everything, including your black underwear. Now you were afore her with nothing on your body except for the jewelry on your hands and neck.

"Come," she said. You did as you were told. And then she made you sit on the bed, and she knelt between your legs, your positions now reversed.

"What do you have in mind?" You questioned her.

"Everything." And you knew you were a goner.

~OmaPhinaPhire🔥