E.P.A. Subject #427 (Part 2)

Transcript

That was a lot, wasn't it? It's okay. You're okay.

Just don't forget to breathe. Hm? You want something else? To change the tone a bit? I can do that.

Go on. Tell me what you need, and I'll give it to you. Good girl.

Then lean back for me. But more importantly, spread your legs, just a bit. There you go.

Let yourself spread out over the bed. Nice and comfortable. That's it.

Keep your eyes closed. You feel relaxed, don't you? Good.

Then stay still for me. And if you need to move, if you want to slow down, if you need me to stop, let me know. This is for you.

So, relax, and help me to let you relax and enjoy. Good girl. Look at you.

Fuck. You are stunning. Your body is amazing, you know that? Every inch of it.

I know it's hard to believe that sometimes, so let me show you. I think I'll start right here at the base of your neck. Between the collarbones.

They stand out just the right amount. As if they were inviting my lips in. Are they? For a soft kiss.

Right where they meet. So lean back. Breathe out.

Let me feel them shudder. If you let me move. Dragging my fingers across them.

Tracing their outlines as if you were made from marble. My forefinger on top, my thumb underneath. Letting them slide along.

My tongue following shortly after. Leaving a cool wet trail along your skin. Don't you like how my mouth looks on you? Good girl.

Then let my hands move up to cradle your jaw. It's the form I would have if I were moving in to kiss you oh so deeply. But my mouth is busy.

Remember? So allow yourself to feel it. My knuckles grazing along your jawbone.

My teeth gently towing at the veins and muscles that stand out on your throat. Fuck, it is lovely. Have you been told that before? It's inviting.

As if just calling to me to nip, to lick and worship it like the rest of you. You are such a fucking good girl for me. So let me show you.

Let me show you just how good you are for me. Because there are too many parts of your body that just don't get the attention they deserve. Your shoulders, your arms.

You compliment mine so often, so let me just sink my teeth into yours. You don't see it as much as you should. So let me tell you what I see there.

That smooth, slender, but tight muscle. The way they look when they stroke my cock. The way they look when they stroke my cock.

And when they're hooked around my neck. When they're behind your back, trying to spread yourself for me. When they're resting above your head, showing off like the fucking Aphrodite that you are.

It's sexy. It's hot. It's completely fucking gorgeous, like the rest of your body.

Let me mark them. Let me remind you of everything I've said. Let the outlines of my teeth, a small bruise of my mouth, each time you see them, be a reminder.

You are fucking irresistible. You fucking good girl. So let me see your hands next.

Can you feel my tongue? Feel it caress the inside of your palm. My lips.

And tickling the underside of each finger. Let me feel those hands again. Feel them grab at me.

Pull me closer. Your nails dragging across my back. Your hands holding my face closer to your own.

Your fingers brushing against my head as my tongue competes against them to please that tender mound. But I'm not done yet, gorgeous thing. The whole lower half of your body is waiting.

And I know that you might be wet and twitching for me. But you'll be a good girl and be patient, won't you? Mm-hmm.

Then let's move all the way down here to the tops of your feet. Relax. Stay still for me.

I told you every inch of your body, didn't I, dear pet? And let my hands run along them. Press into them.

And work out every bit of tension before my tongue follows again up the top. Past the dip of your ankle. And to your shins.

Can you imagine something for me? It's just a sweet little story for you, my pet, about us. I thought you might.

You might hear how much I love your legs, but no matter how much I say it, it's really not enough. Then listen closely. And that wasn't a question either.

Because this time, relax. It'll be me. Stay still.

Who's the one waiting for you? Let me show you. Not the other way around.

The muscles here. You've come home. Strong after a long, hard day.

Firm. Your feet hurt. The way they move when you walk.

Your neck is sore. Do you have any idea how much I stare? You're tired, sweaty, and you need to sit down and have a drink.

Poor thing. Do you know how wild they drive me? You deserve a rest, but.

.. Sure. I won't give it to you.

The real treasure might be between them, but these tendons leading to your cunt. Not just yet. The way they strain and stand out when I push my cock into you.

How lovely they are when I hold your ankles in the air. You open the door to push myself deeper. And right away, your hair starts to stand on end.

You make me lose my mind, you know that? Something is off. I could run my hands along these legs all day.

All the lights are out. Maybe I'm out. And still not have felt enough of them.

Went to the store and thought I'd be back sooner. Hmm. But that's not it.

And then, the part that you always seem so conscious about. The aroma hits you next. Sexy fucking stomach.

Filling your senses with the thick incense. And don't you dare give a second thought to that, do you understand? Heavy in the air.

I'm sure the moment you saw the glow of the candles, your beautiful eyes would start to go wide. Do you? And an excited smile would spread across your lips.

Listen to me. The kind just brimming with love. Your heart starts to speed up.

Believe me. You take a short, quick breath in. Trust me.

Before stepping inside and closing the door. Good girl. I'm nowhere to be seen of course.

The part I press into, that's the whole point, and I'm leaning over you. See you step further. My lips locked with yours.

My hips as deep as they can be. I wait when I come up from behind before carefully and hold you as close as I can. Silently slipping off your shoes and putting down your bag and laying kisses on your neck.

You think you're being quiet. Mine, clever, undetected. Did you catch that? Until you glance up behind you after placing down your bag.

Do I have to say it again? End gasp for breath. I will just so that it really sinks in.

My eyes glance to watch your muscles twitch and convulse. Mine. Wouldn't that poor little pussy can't handle anymore.

Seeing the whites of my eyes and the gleam of the fire off my teeth. Don't you see my pet? You take it in for a moment.

It's not that I don't care what your stomach looks like, what it feels like. My body bare, naked. I care quite a fair amount.

I care for you from head to toe. Mine. I care because it's mine.

Knowing that I'm prepared to battle you to the ground. Mine. Just to fuck your brains out.

You belong to me. Mine to touch until you can't stop. Mine to lick.

I own you. Mine to kiss. It would just take one step forwards.

Mine to spill my cum on if my cock slips out. You'd run away. And believe me, you'd run when I say that I love it.

But only because you want to be chased. You want to work me up. Good girl.

Get my chest heaving are my property. My blood pounding through my body. Now let's give you a little bit more teasing before I move on.

Shall we? So that I'm ready to pound through yours. You are my slave.

But that wouldn't happen right away. Tits. Those hot fucking things.

You are my pet. Let me get my hands on them. Nice and firmly.

Not when you want to come. You are mine. So you'd let yourself be cornered soon.

You'd let me grab you and hold you. Push you up against the wall and start to tear at your clothes like a rabid beast. You'd let me kiss you.

Bite you. I need to hold them in place feel for me while my mouth moves in. Drag my tongue across your neck.

For me. But maybe it's too early for that. A dream.

There's nothing quite. You sit on the floor. Perky enough for me yet.

And you'd let out the moans that I came from it as I did. I'll change that though. Don't worry.

Let me press into you. I'm getting harder and give you a good squeeze until you want to tease me and play again. A soft pinch to each nipple before letting it drop and I'd let you.

And then again because I know that the adrenaline from moving my fingers in this time pinching a little harder will just make you come all the harder. So fast. Wild prey.

You'll ask for it though. You will. Tell me when to.

Alright? Because you want to. Good girl.

Because you need to. So when I grab you again your shirt already off your pants half undone your hair a mess your eyes wide your grin frantic until I hear those words just let me squeeze and squeeze and pinch and twist and start rolling that nipple back and forth. By this time it wouldn't be up against a wall because you know I'd been to the floor between my pointer and my thumb but you don't want to.

Is it getting tender? We both know that. I can feel it.

The way you grind your hips up into me. Do you like that? You do, don't you? The way your body moves the way you try to kiss at me it stings but just a bit.

Dear someone a little bit of a slut for pain you'd lose your fucking mind if I didn't destroy every cell in your body. For my pain a slut for me you wild thing so moan for me tell me what you want more? You want me to twist just a bit harder? Let me know how badly you need my cum how badly you want to cum yourself beg me for it there plead good girl show me that you need it now where was I?

and then I'll tear your underwear down and put my shaft in right my nails digging into your back raking across your skin my teeth digging into your neck leaving marks scars again flip over for me you heard me, come on scream for me good girl plead for me thrust your hips up onto mine what? do you think I'd ignore half of your body fucking deep in your breeding mound how could I look this fucking good all the time you perfect fucking cunt.