She was straining for breath... his lips could not control itself... He kissed, he licked, he sucked, he bit every pleasurable place he knew of her…

And believe me, he knew every place…

She tried to stop him, but he was too strong for her… she wanted it to stop, but it felt so good... She decided not to…

All she could do now was enjoy it... (Apparently, he was doing everything she wanted; she wouldn't have a problem doing that)

Her breaths came fast, panting, with each move he made her moan to the point of insanity. He is good. Yes. He is very gooooood.

"Uhhh…stop… please" she wailed. He added more pressure to his kisses, knowing where she couldn't resist it.

"Ooohh….nooo...doont...stoopp" she suddenly screamed. To think, he was not even finished with her neck.

His mouth was hungry. He hurriedly unbuttoned her blouse and took it of.

Is hand rested on top of her bra, warming her on that cold night.

He was happy. Whatever could do, he would to make her happy.

She was squirming now. Sweat ran down her body. He was stripping of her clothes slowly. Pleased at the sight of her nakedness.

He was aroused. But he didn't want her to pay attention to that. He wanted her to just pay attention to what he was doing to her.

Thankfully, his caresses and touches were so intense she could only think about trying to contain herself from screaming out in pleasure. Which she couldn't exactly do. She was too overwhelmed by the apparent passion that drove him.

He was restless. He wanted to do so much. But there was so little time. She only had a couple of hours and he desperately wanted to search her body, to discover her. To discover more. Which places he kissed or touched pleased her most.

She was close to peak now.

It's like he could read her mind. His mouth seemed to be taking a life of its own.

He flicked his finger at her sensitive place. While his tongue continued to search inside of her. He knew she liked this the most.

She came.

His mouth covering all of her. Him tasting all of her. She quivered. Took a moment to absorb all this then she sighed in relief.

Her breathing gradually slowed. He smiled. He had done so well to please her.

She didn't want her to be the only one who felt such , she wanted to repay him for everything he made her feel.

Tired and naked, she still sat up and touched his thigh. Encouraging him.

He looked up at her. Smiled. "No" he said effortlessly. He didn't want to be pleasured at the moment. He was satisfied being able to please her. "I'm tired, it's enough for me to see you satisfied"

She smiled. Relief flooded over her. She was too tired to even move at the moment.

He kissed her forehead. Then tucked her in, placing him beside her. He held her hand. Then whispered affectionately to her.

"Close your eyes. Sleep now. You're tired." He moved to face her. Then he smiled and gently pecked her on the lips. He stayed there inches away from her face. As she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

He smiled again. Triumph.

Apparently, the pleasure wasn't only hers.