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Laying in the grass, Raven awakened from her dream, though images of a sexy, mysterious stranger watching her lingered. She was delightfully stimulated, but the feeling of his eyes on her never wavered. The moon winked behind a passing cloud as she stood. Just then, a whirl of air encirlced her body from her ankles to her flailing hair. Her dress blew around her, the wind enticing her to remove it. Getting the hint, Raven removed the dress and a gust of wind sent it floating across the lawn.
The air came around her and out with a whoosh. Giggling, she noticed him for the first time, leaning against a tree, watching her nude body. Walking backwards, he smiled at her and disappeared into the woods. She wondered if her instincts were on the fritz as she had an overwhelming desire to follow him. As she past through the first line of trees, she saw his silhouette in the moonlight.
A strong current of wind pushed against her bottom, encouraging her to go further inside. A sexy grin played upon his handsome face as he slid out of sight again. Raven dashed after him, her long, dark hair getting tangled in the vines, her round breasts bouncing as she passed the outstretched branches.
Skinny twigs whipped at her slender thighs, heightening her senses. Suddenly, a hand grabbed her slim waist, pulling it back against a strong chest. She gasped as his hands snaked around her body and palmed her breasts, squeezing and teasing them. She felt his warm breath against the back of her ear, felt the swell of his groin pushing against her ample bottom.
The air swept in and twirled around them, tickling Raven's naked flesh. Before she could catch her breath, he was gone like the wind. She continued after him with a smile. As the curious feline stumbled onto a small clearing, she squealed as his arms wrapped her body in a tight embrace. The length of his body pressed tightly against her back and bottom as he lifted her off the ground.
He purposefully brought her over to a pile of leaves, tossing her in it. She looked up just in time to see him idly gazing at her body while removing his shirt.
"What is your name, little one?" His voice causing her to shiver.
"Raven," she answered.
"Such an appropriate name," he grinned, staring down at her.
"What is yours?"
"Soon, precious. There are far better things to discover than my name, at the moment."
"Like what?"
"Like, what you would sound like if I did this...," he said kneeling between her legs.
The wind hissed in the trees above them as his palm caressed her tummy. She smiled, but didn't let out a sound. His narrowed eyes looked into hers and he understood her game. This little pussycat was in for a treat, he thought. He bent down and swirled his tongue inside her belly button. After licking the little nub, he let his tongue make a beeline between her breasts. There was a satisfied smile in his eyes as he watched the rise and fall of her chest increase.
Hovering over her, he noticed the emotions in her smoldering green eyes, but still, she did not utter a sound. So he made a continuous wet path around her areola with his tongue, never touching her erect nipples. Raven arched her back, silently asking him to show mercy. Her stomach clenched pleasantly as his tongue finally landed on target. She covered her mouth as he placed her nipple between his teeth, flicking it from side to side.
She tossed her head as he showered the same kind of torture on the other one. He thought covering her mouth was cheating and spread her hands apart. The sexy stranger laughed as her beautiful eyes opened wide, but he showed no mercy as he attacked her breasts, relishing her helpless state. He laid his weight on her thighs to keep her squirming body still.
"I think your body is in a frenzy, sweetheart," he said, catching his breath.
"I-I'm fine...all is calm, now."
"Do you really want to play this game with me? Because when you beg me to---"
"Nonsense...I won't beg," she provoked.
"Ahhh...I see. Then an apology is in order before we start," he feigned a serious expression.
"Why is that?"
"Because when you beg me to stop...I won't."
His pupils turned into a blue fury before her eyes, reflecting his raging desire. She smiled at him and he was up in a flash, bringing her with him. He pushed her against a tree and brought her hands above her head. Holding her there, he gazed deeply in her eyes and the magnificent sight of his blue depths sent waves of pleasure through Raven's tummy.
Her walls melted like butter and cascaded down the sides of her thighs. When he knew the moment was right, he reached between her slick legs and touched her wet folds. This produced more liquid, which he noticed with a smile. He was also overwhelmed with a desire to taste her juice as the aroma floated to his nostrils.
Bringing his fingers to his mouth, he licked them clean and dove back in for more. Her cream slid down his throat and warmed his insides with passion. Finally, he placed a considerable amount on his tongue and proceeded to kiss the helpless vixen in his grasp.
"You like the way you taste, love?"
She only nodded with a grin.
"Oh, that's right...the game continues," he said, slightly tilting his head to the side. "Well then, do me a favor...keep your hands up no matter what."
Raven obeyed. Thoroughly titillated, she watched him in silence as he slowly walked behind her. Magically, a sound of clinking metal appeared, her wrists were handcuffed and set on a small branch. He walked back in front of her and kissed her on her plump lips. Stepping back, he said...
"I could tease you for a lifetime," he bluffed. "I can control myself for a season," he lied. "How about you?" He teased.
Raven lowered her head, wanting to beg him to save this 'play' for later, but her curiosity got the better of her for she wanted to discover his methods in making her squeal. He watched as she raised her head, desire spilling out of her eyes and spreading throughout her body. Grinning, he noticed her body move seductively against the tree and he made his move.
His prisoner of desire almost released a sound at the sight of him going to his knees in front of her. Raven watched his hands roam her entire body. Kneading her breasts, caressing her tummy and waist, grabbing and squeezing her bottom, and massaging her thighs. Coming back up, he let his palms lay on her back and this time her seductive movement ceased to be voluntary.
Her new lover touched his tongue to moisture-drenched lips, producing a voiceless gasp from a strong-willed captive. Patience. He had tons of it, at least he wanted to believe he did. His shaft begged to be released from the confines in which it...stood. Overwhelming sensations traveled his form and almost took his breath away as his tongue tunneled its way in and out of her slippery folds.
Raven's head thrashed side to side as she struggled to keep quiet, wondering why in hell she was playing with him. At 24, she still enjoyed daring people and reveled in watching their determination to win. She wondered if she chose the right opponent as she scaled a wave of pleasure. Her breath escaped her and she parted her mouth gulping for air. As his tongue drove between her walls, she moaned and orgasmed on his open mouth.
His enthusiasm was remarkable as he lapped at her cream as if drinking water, relishing the taste and consistency.
"Man," she said, unable to speak above a whisper, her body still pulsating from a most intense orgasm. "You win, you broke my silence."
"Now it's time to break you," he said with a sexy grin. "But, first things first."
The sway of the trees increased as the raging in his smoldering eyes grew stronger from desire. The wind's ferocity threatened to uproot the trees, bending them back and forwards...giving him inspiration. He moved away from her and watched her face as he unclothed the rest of his body. Raven's mouth dropped and her big eyes zeroed in on his rigid and bouncing member. As he stepped closer she could see the jerky movements his shaft made and it caused her juices to flow once more.
He quickly released her hands, the metal dropping unnoticed to the ground. It was his turn to see Raven kneeling in front of him and he had no doubt she would pull more than a squeal from his mouth. He circled her, out of her reach and headed for the tree. She crawled after him, watching him lean his back against the bark and memorized every detail of his magnificent shaft.
The veins that wrapped around it, the smooth fat head, the thickness, and long length. She closed her eyes as the satiny member caressed her tongue and slowly made a circle on his hard/silky head. She made an 'O' with her mouth, letting her lips rub over the ridges and allowed him to slip to the back of her throat. Wanting to taste more of him, she lifted his shaft and ran her tongue along the plump veins that encircled it.
He nearly released the flood as she inserted his juicy apples into her mouth one at a time, licking them, scraping her teeth against them, and kissing them. He reached down, firmly grabbing her hair to get her attention.
"Come up here," he called her with his finger.
He lifted her and carried her over to the grass, placing her on her back. Grabbing her ankles, he placed them onto his shoulders, stretching her labia tight. He took no time sliding his thick shaft into the narrow entrance of her elongated walls. There was very little resistance as he slid fully inside, the suction sound turning her on. She loved the way his balls moved against her moist petals.
Raven yelped as intense pleasure currents ripped through her being. She grabbed his hair, pulling his body toward her. His chest kept her knees braced against her own shoulders as they kissed passionately. The magnificent man finally moved, pulling out gently, but driving into her with force. He hit against her 'pot of gold' spot over and over, making her dizzy from the euphoria of it.
He recognized her delirious stare and propelled himself in his thrusts. As she scaled that wave again, her walls trembled and her mind went blank. Just then, he released himself from her tightening grip...
"Wha--what do you think you're doing?"
"Get on your stomach. Quick, girl!"
Raven wasted no time in complying since that was her favorite position. She hadn't had a moment to situate herself fully when she felt her hips rising. Her thighs still touched the ground as he swiftly and easily slid back into her warmth, each thrust jarring her slender body. The movements became faster, the passion grew thicker, and the wind raged stronger as drove into her.
They both moaned wildly as euphoric waves ravaged their bodies. Their orgasms came in unison as her trembling walls vibrated him to one hell of a climax. He pressed closer against her bottom, squeezing all the sensations out of her apple as he could.
Later, after the tidal wave had waned, he carried her back toward her house. Raven looked around in amazement at several uprooted and broken trees surrounding them.
"Who are you?" She asked, incredulous.
"I think now it's time to see just how long you can last...without begging," his eyes brewing into a light storm. "Maybe then, I'll tell you."
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