"Nik..." she starts, fidgeting with her fingers, "are we going to um..." she trails, trying to not embarrass herself.

I smirk, "I'm not saying yes or no, love. If you don't want to have sex right this second, that's alright." I sit next to her, seeing her body jump up with the bed.

Damn she's as light as a feather. Easy to be thrown around.

"So... how does this start?" She asks.

I can't help but chuckle at her awkwardness.

Instead of teasing her already racing mind, I take initiative and pull her further up the bed and slide a pillow under her head to ensure her comfort.

I ignore the cute little squeak of surprise she made and kiss the top of her foot.

Her head lifts from the pillow, watching what I'm doing.

That's right, love. Eyes on me.

I work my way up to the shin of her leg, watching as her cheeks burn brighter.

Her small, pale hands reach to cover herself from my gaze, forcing me to quickly snatch her hands into mine and place them above her head.

A small gasps erupts from her throat. Her fingers wiggle in my hold, making me grip them a little tighter.

"I'm in charge now, love." I rasp in her ear.

Her thighs tighten around me, I can smell her wetness covering the insides of her thighs.

She nods, relaxing under me.

With her small hands still being held by mine one hand, I softly place a kiss onto her lips. I smile as she responds to it by tilting her head, begging me to deepen the kiss.

Needy little thing.

My teeth graze her bottom lip, to which she opens her mouth for me to slide my tongue in. Even her kisses are submissive. She knows exactly where she belongs, never getting too rough or overpower my tongue. She stays soft and sweet.

The noises our mouths are making gets her impatient; grabbing the blankets, as she tries to control herself.

Seeing what she needs, I begin to kiss my way down her towel covered body. Starting at her jaw bone, then to her neck. She releases a small moan which instantly hardens me.

You sound beautiful, love. I think to myself, already wanting to hear more.

As I kiss down her neck and make it to her chest, I gently pull the towel away. It loosens and falls to her sides, revealing the most perfect body I've ever seen.

Her hands struggle to cover herself, but stay restrained above her head.

Her body is perfectly curved, small breasts with hard, pink nipples. A slight pudge to her stomach with a cute stretch mark here and there. The little stick and poke tattoo on her hip that's faded and worn. The blush on her chest calls my name as my eyes land on it. The normal soft, tanned skin has now turned rose in color.

"Nik..." She whispers, trying to find a way to probably apologize.

She has absolutely nothing to be sorry for, this is mine now.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on, love." I say before leaning down to kiss the middle of her heated chest.

As I look up, I see a small, surprised smile on her face as she looks up at the ceiling.

I capture her hardened nipple in my mouth, rolling my tongue around her aroused bud.

Her eyes roll back and close as she bites her lip to conceal her moans.

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