In front of my eyes and still inside the box was a set of two pieces of fine red and black lingerie. I didn't even dare take it out to look at it better. I think I was still impressed and open-mouthed. I would never have imagined myself wearing one of these outfits. What could I do at that moment? He had tried so hard to please me in everything today, he had done so many things for me on my birthday, the least I could do was please him. My hands were itching to get the whole thing out of the box and once and for all look at it well. I took something of value, stretched my hands towards the box and pulled out the top piece. This one was almost like any other adjuster, with the difference that this one was much more transparent and only covered what was necessary. I put it aside and took the bottom. This was much more intimidating, the lace was much thinner than the other and equally almost transparent. But what had attracted the most attention was the amount of cloth they both had. If the adjuster covered only what was necessary, this covered almost nothing. If I thought about it any longer, I was going to give up and come out with what I was wearing. I quickly took off what I was wearing including the heels and put on the new fine lingerie outfit. It practically didn't feel on my skin, it was as if you didn't have anything on. I didn't look in the mirror because I knew that if I did, I wouldn't come out of the bathroom. But even though I didn't, this outfit made me feel sexy and daring and I didn't know why. I opened the door and left for the room. Christian turned to see me as soon as he felt my footsteps and literally kept his mouth open. He was shirtless, and without shoes with jeans falling sensually on his hips, half-buttoned, just like in the morning. He looked at me from top to bottom, not taking his lustful gaze away from me for a moment. At that moment I couldn't move from where I was while he had his grey gaze fixed on me. He approached slowly, walking like a predator.
—I think I'm going to change my mind again about Victoria´s Secret. —he said, walking to where I was and sliding his tongue across his lips.
I didn't really dare speak at that moment. My breathing accelerated with his proximity and scrutinizing gaze. After so much intimacy that we had shared, I shouldn't have been nervous. But I was. I didn't know why, but her grey look disturbed me too much. And at that moment I didn't know what to say.
—I knew you'd look good in a outfit like this. —he said, standing in front of me. — But I never imagined you'd look so sexy. —he whispered in my ear making me tremble as he slowly slid a finger around my neck, barely touching me.
His touch on my skin sent hundreds of electric discharges all over my body until it reached the bottom of my belly where my muscles contracted deliciously.
—I plan to take it from you slowly, but I don't know if I can stop myself from trying anything. —he said to me, staring at me once more.
—What do you want to try? — I asked him finding my voice.
—Do you like the outfit? —he asked me, smiling sideways.
—Yes. —I replied as he clung to me.
—I'm sorry. —he whispered in my ear before he kissed me avoiding me asking him why he had said it.
His hands squeezed me at the waist, hitting me even more against him, lighting my already warm body even more. His lips gradually descended by my neck, kissing and sucking. His hands quickly descended to my buttocks to carry me as my legs became entangled in his waist and my hands clung to his neck. He led me to the bed where he lay on me as his kisses went from hot to frantic and desperate. It came down my body giving kisses making me groan audibly and open my eyes that I didn't even realize were closed. Something had changed in the room. The first time I slept here I hadn't noticed, but now as I looked up at the ceiling I could see the stars. There was a hatch on the roof and Christian had opened it. It was as if we were making love under the stars. His body was pushing against mine letting me feel his erection pressing against me. I didn't know how much more I could endure without feeling it inside me invading all my interior. He separated briefly from me smiling at me, sliding his hands slowly across my body, his kisses now slower. God what I wanted most in those moments was hard and wild sex, I didn't know how much more I could endure this torture.
—Chris...Mmm... —I tried to say between panting and groaning while one of his hands caressed me between my legs at the same rhythm as his tongue slipped through my overheated skin.
—Tell me what you want. —he said to me, briefly separating his lips from my body.
It was so difficult to concentrate at that moment. So many sensations all over my body. What did I really want? To make love to me tenderly and sweetly as I had done so many times or wild sex. I think my body shuddered as soon as the idea of wild sex crossed my mind. That's what I wanted, but I also needed him slow, sensual kisses.
—Christian. —I called him by his full name making him give me all his attention for a moment by separating his lips from my body and stopping the movement of his hand.
His eyes of a much more intense grey stared at me, all his attention on me, at what I was about to say. I didn't even think I was going to ask for that.
— Make love to me, hard, until I beg you to stop, and kiss me slowly, until I can no longer bear it. — I asked him while he looked at me in surprise.
I didn't believe what I had just said, I shouldn't have drunk so much champagne in the restaurant. Alcohol always caused the same thing in me, it gave me the courage to do and say things I would never say when I was completely sober. Although I wasn't drunk. I just hoped I wouldn't regret it. Christian smiled malevolently at me before leaning over and sitting on me. Then he stared at me. He leaned over my body and as he kissed me he lowered his hands down my body until he reached the adjuster. He put one hand on each of my breasts, squeezed them a little and then in a quick movement pulled the fine lace to shreds and to one side. He didn't even give me time to react to what he had done, his lips quickly descended down my body taking one of my breasts, sucking, while with one hand squeezing the other making me moan. He switched to the other breast giving it the same treatment and then came down my belly sliding his tongue making me shudder and tangle my hands in his hair. He separated from me for a moment to quickly get rid of the jeans and along with them the boxers. He came over me once again, this time with more anxiety, his hands descended to my panties and he broke them in one quick movement while I could see him smiling. I still didn't understand what was funny about this. It was supposed to be my birthday present, I had already grown fond of Victoria´s Secret. Her hand caressed my sex before inserting a finger into me almost bringing me to orgasm, her lips were in my belly kissing me slowly while with the other hand he massaged my breasts one first and then the other. This was too much for me, my body was slowly losing control, I could feel my muscles tightening around her finger, as my hands became entangled in his hair. I felt the orgasm very close as he continued to pump in and out faster and faster. His hand came down from my breasts to open one of my legs at the same time as his lips descended on my sex by sliding his tongue slowly down this one. Oh God! My hands clung more to his head. This was enough to get me there, if he continued a little longer, I would convulse into a potent orgasm. My breathing was more than erratic, I could not hold on any longer, I had my eyes closed feeling the delicious sensation closer and closer. Then he took his finger out of me and separated his lips from me making me open my eyes and look at him. He came upon me fervently kissing me and coming in from a single covering on me, making me scream with pleasure as I reached orgasm with his invasion. His lips were trying to silence the groans of both of them more and more audible as he was invading inside me, again and again, faster and faster. The good thing about being here in the middle of the sea was that no one could hear us. I could feel my body gradually contract again around its limb, squeezing it inside me. And with a few more envelopes and as I bit his lower lip I reached once again another delicious sweeping orgasm feeling as he filled me completely before collapsing on me.
Our breaths were accelerated until they gradually normalized and Christian rolled to one side out of me. I found myself staring at the stars in the sky twinkling above us as Christian slowly ran a hand through my belly keeping my body warm and eager for more.
—I think you've drawn my blood. —I turned towards him and leaned over his chest as he looked at his swollen lower lip with a little blood.
—I'm sorry. —I replied as I gently touched his lip with my hand.
—Don't worry, it'll come off. —he said, turning and trapping me underneath him. —Now...I'm going to kiss you slowly. —he said, tracing a path of kisses from my lips to bite the lobe of my ear. —and believe me, you're going to beg me to stop. —he said while with one of his hands he grasped mine above my head and began to slide his lips millimeter by millimeter over my body.
And as he had promised me, I had to beg him to stop... but he didn't do it. That night made me scream with pleasure on countless occasions until we both fell exhausted with pleasure just when the sun was beginning to appear on the horizon.
—I think I'm going to change my mind again about Victoria´s Secret. —he said, walking to where I was and sliding his tongue across his lips.
I didn't really dare speak at that moment. My breathing accelerated with his proximity and scrutinizing gaze. After so much intimacy that we had shared, I shouldn't have been nervous. But I was. I didn't know why, but her grey look disturbed me too much. And at that moment I didn't know what to say.
—I knew you'd look good in a outfit like this. —he said, standing in front of me. — But I never imagined you'd look so sexy. —he whispered in my ear making me tremble as he slowly slid a finger around my neck, barely touching me.
His touch on my skin sent hundreds of electric discharges all over my body until it reached the bottom of my belly where my muscles contracted deliciously.
—I plan to take it from you slowly, but I don't know if I can stop myself from trying anything. —he said to me, staring at me once more.
—What do you want to try? — I asked him finding my voice.
—Do you like the outfit? —he asked me, smiling sideways.
—Yes. —I replied as he clung to me.
—I'm sorry. —he whispered in my ear before he kissed me avoiding me asking him why he had said it.
His hands squeezed me at the waist, hitting me even more against him, lighting my already warm body even more. His lips gradually descended by my neck, kissing and sucking. His hands quickly descended to my buttocks to carry me as my legs became entangled in his waist and my hands clung to his neck. He led me to the bed where he lay on me as his kisses went from hot to frantic and desperate. It came down my body giving kisses making me groan audibly and open my eyes that I didn't even realize were closed. Something had changed in the room. The first time I slept here I hadn't noticed, but now as I looked up at the ceiling I could see the stars. There was a hatch on the roof and Christian had opened it. It was as if we were making love under the stars. His body was pushing against mine letting me feel his erection pressing against me. I didn't know how much more I could endure without feeling it inside me invading all my interior. He separated briefly from me smiling at me, sliding his hands slowly across my body, his kisses now slower. God what I wanted most in those moments was hard and wild sex, I didn't know how much more I could endure this torture.
—Chris...Mmm... —I tried to say between panting and groaning while one of his hands caressed me between my legs at the same rhythm as his tongue slipped through my overheated skin.
—Tell me what you want. —he said to me, briefly separating his lips from my body.
It was so difficult to concentrate at that moment. So many sensations all over my body. What did I really want? To make love to me tenderly and sweetly as I had done so many times or wild sex. I think my body shuddered as soon as the idea of wild sex crossed my mind. That's what I wanted, but I also needed him slow, sensual kisses.
—Christian. —I called him by his full name making him give me all his attention for a moment by separating his lips from my body and stopping the movement of his hand.
His eyes of a much more intense grey stared at me, all his attention on me, at what I was about to say. I didn't even think I was going to ask for that.
— Make love to me, hard, until I beg you to stop, and kiss me slowly, until I can no longer bear it. — I asked him while he looked at me in surprise.
I didn't believe what I had just said, I shouldn't have drunk so much champagne in the restaurant. Alcohol always caused the same thing in me, it gave me the courage to do and say things I would never say when I was completely sober. Although I wasn't drunk. I just hoped I wouldn't regret it. Christian smiled malevolently at me before leaning over and sitting on me. Then he stared at me. He leaned over my body and as he kissed me he lowered his hands down my body until he reached the adjuster. He put one hand on each of my breasts, squeezed them a little and then in a quick movement pulled the fine lace to shreds and to one side. He didn't even give me time to react to what he had done, his lips quickly descended down my body taking one of my breasts, sucking, while with one hand squeezing the other making me moan. He switched to the other breast giving it the same treatment and then came down my belly sliding his tongue making me shudder and tangle my hands in his hair. He separated from me for a moment to quickly get rid of the jeans and along with them the boxers. He came over me once again, this time with more anxiety, his hands descended to my panties and he broke them in one quick movement while I could see him smiling. I still didn't understand what was funny about this. It was supposed to be my birthday present, I had already grown fond of Victoria´s Secret. Her hand caressed my sex before inserting a finger into me almost bringing me to orgasm, her lips were in my belly kissing me slowly while with the other hand he massaged my breasts one first and then the other. This was too much for me, my body was slowly losing control, I could feel my muscles tightening around her finger, as my hands became entangled in his hair. I felt the orgasm very close as he continued to pump in and out faster and faster. His hand came down from my breasts to open one of my legs at the same time as his lips descended on my sex by sliding his tongue slowly down this one. Oh God! My hands clung more to his head. This was enough to get me there, if he continued a little longer, I would convulse into a potent orgasm. My breathing was more than erratic, I could not hold on any longer, I had my eyes closed feeling the delicious sensation closer and closer. Then he took his finger out of me and separated his lips from me making me open my eyes and look at him. He came upon me fervently kissing me and coming in from a single covering on me, making me scream with pleasure as I reached orgasm with his invasion. His lips were trying to silence the groans of both of them more and more audible as he was invading inside me, again and again, faster and faster. The good thing about being here in the middle of the sea was that no one could hear us. I could feel my body gradually contract again around its limb, squeezing it inside me. And with a few more envelopes and as I bit his lower lip I reached once again another delicious sweeping orgasm feeling as he filled me completely before collapsing on me.
Our breaths were accelerated until they gradually normalized and Christian rolled to one side out of me. I found myself staring at the stars in the sky twinkling above us as Christian slowly ran a hand through my belly keeping my body warm and eager for more.
—I think you've drawn my blood. —I turned towards him and leaned over his chest as he looked at his swollen lower lip with a little blood.
—I'm sorry. —I replied as I gently touched his lip with my hand.
—Don't worry, it'll come off. —he said, turning and trapping me underneath him. —Now...I'm going to kiss you slowly. —he said, tracing a path of kisses from my lips to bite the lobe of my ear. —and believe me, you're going to beg me to stop. —he said while with one of his hands he grasped mine above my head and began to slide his lips millimeter by millimeter over my body.
And as he had promised me, I had to beg him to stop... but he didn't do it. That night made me scream with pleasure on countless occasions until we both fell exhausted with pleasure just when the sun was beginning to appear on the horizon.
