40 Morning Greeting (2/2)

Sia was now wide awake. Her naughtiness from before was now replaced with utter confusion and uncertainty as to what to do.

After their last session, she could now more or less control her breathing even when they were intensively making out. But she still was unsure how far he wanted to go with her.

He let go of her tongue, that had been in such an intimate dance with his own, and proceeded downward, kissing, biting and sucking everywhere he could.

Reaching her breasts he wanted to play with them only to realise that the clip was nowhere to be found. With annoyance he tuned to her and asked in his husky voice, that had turned much hoarser due to the state she had driven him into,

”How do I take this off?”

In her embarrassment Sia didn't even know whether to laugh or not. Guiding his hand from her back to the middle of her breasts, she answered with a raspy voice of her own,

”It's in the front.”

Unclipping her bra in one swift movement while manoeuvring his hand she said, turning to face sideways, ”here.”

He couldn't help but smile at her bold action and her cute reaction. Not wasting any more time, he went on to taste one of her perfectly shaped nipples, while his hand satisfied the need of the other one. He could feel her arching her back in response. He had realised this was one of her sensitive spots, if not the most sensitive one, since their first make out session. After a while he changed the position of his mouth and hand, providing the other peak with the same pleasure as the first one.

He licked, bit and kissed her erogenous spot non-stop while she sucked on his shoulder in retaliation.

Soon, she subconsciously lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist.

At her motion he halted for a moment. With much difficulty he lifted his head and asked, while looking straight into her eyes,

”Love, as much as I want this to go till the end, I don't mind waiting. Are you sure you are ready?”

Siana was taken aback for a moment. Since the very beginning this was what had been bothering her. She wasn't ready, but could she just tell him that?

His question was what she needed at the moment, and with gratitude in her eyes she shook her head slightly, her expression changing into a more and more apologetic one.

'As I have expected' he sighed lightly and nodded at her.

She thought that they would stop there as she could clearly see that he needed some release. What she didn't expect, though, was that in the next moment he would grab her under her hips and, fixing her in her current intimate position, would walk towards the bathroom.

When inside, he turned on the shower and let her get down. Inching closer to her ear he teased her in his sexy voice,

”It's fine if you aren't ready, but considering the declaration you made a few days back and the debt you owe me for ruining my shirt, do help me now, my Queen.”

Taken aback, she tried to find ways to escape his trap only to realize that he had already brought her hand to his manhood.

With a devilish smile and the most enticing voice ever, he whispered into her ear,