I woke up to the sound of footsteps. At first I thought I was dreaming, then I saw him. Long blonde hair dangled from his masculine shoulders. Blue eyes that gleamed in the moonlight. He had the most beautiful face I had ever seen. He stood a little over 6ft tall and he probably weighed in at about 180. I had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. He stood in my doorway staring at me. I should have been frightened; after all he had just broken into my house. However I wasn't scared at all. Actually I was rather intrigued by this lovely creature. He wore tight black leather pants with a tight black velvet shirt. You could see every single muscle this guy was packing, and I mean EVERY SINGLE MUSCLE. I guess you could say I was impressed.

He leaned against the door with one arm resting on the wall and he sort of crossed his feet and just stood there with the most beautiful smile I had ever seen on a mans face before. He didn't speak a word just continued to stare at me

I finally realized why he was staring though. See I usually only sleep in a pair of white lacy thong panties and nothing else. He had startled me and when I awoke my thin sheet that had been covering me had fallen down and there I sat almost naked. I guess he liked what he saw. Then again I think it was the reason he was here to begin with. He knew my name, where I worked, what time I left for work and what time I got home. Hell he even knew that I had recently bought myself a nice 8" vibrator with multiple speeds. He had been keeping very close tabs on me for some time. As he continued to speak to me I noticed he was a very soft-spoken man and he had a bit of a foreign accent. I can't put my finger on it but it was sexy as hell. He explained to me that he had seen me one day at the airport after I had gotten back from a business trip and he followed me home. After that he continued to follow me every single day for the past 6 months. He watched my every single move. He knew more about me than I know about myself. I guess I should have been scared but there was something about this man that just kept me calm and collected. I just felt kinda comfortable around him. Obviously comfortable enough to not even cover myself up while he stood there in my bedroom with me.

He opened his mouth once again and told me everything was going to be ok. He said he was going to take care of me like I had never been taken care of before. However in return I had to never speak of him or he would never return to pleasure me again. I couldn't help but stare at him as he walked slowly towards me, removing the black velvet shirt that fit around his chest and arms snuggly. As he lifted his shirt over his head his hair fell down over his face, and cascaded down over he shoulders. His body was amazing. I felt myself becoming very excited as he continued to walk towards me. He reached my bedside and as I began to speak he hushed me by placing one finger over my lips. He then leaned down towards me and in a whisper he commanded me to not speak unless spoken to. I just nodded my head. He smelled so wonderful, and he looked even better. I looked over to the side of the bed where he was standing and couldn't help but noticing the massive bulge in his leather pants. Without hesitation I reached my hands out towards him and he suddenly stopped them by grabbing my wrists firmly. He leaned down and placed my hands in my lap and told me that I had been a very naughty girl and he would have to make sure I didn't try anything like that again. He reminded me this was for MY pleasure NOT his. If he was to please me properly he would have to be in control and my job was to literally just lay there and enjoy it. Since I couldn't seem to keep my hands to myself he reached into my dresser and grabbed one of my favorite silk scarves and proceeded to tie my arms to my headboard. So there I lay in nothing more than a pair of white lacy thong underwear, and a silken sheet draped over my naked breasts. The man stood back just looked at me with a smile on his face. He told me that I had the most beautiful curves he had ever seen in his life and he planned to stimulate every single inch of my aching body. The anticipation of what was about to happen to me got the best of me and I began to squirm in the bed slightly. He looked over at me and began to laugh this wicked yet very sexy laugh. He reached down and gently ran his hand down the side of my face and continued to caress me slowly. His hand slowly gliding down my cheek and over my lips, down over my chin and neck. He paused for a moment to look at me and noticed I had closed my eyes. He leaned over and whispered in my ear "yes, that�s my good girl, close those precious eyes and let me pleasure you." I felt a wave of passion float over my body as I then felt his hand slowly remove the sheet that covered my breasts. He stopped for a moment and then continued to glide his soft gentle hand over my body, between my breasts then around the under side of the right breast and he allowed his finger to slowly glide over my hard nipples The sensation I was feeling was the most erotic I had ever felt in my life. No man had ever treated me with such compassion and gentleness. He continued to and did the same to my left breast. When he stopped I felt him lean over me and he gently began to kiss my neck, with tiny little sweet kiss. He continued further down until he had one of my nipples in his mouth. I could feel his tongue flickering slowly at my nipple. Which caused me to let out a gentle sigh as I arched my back forcing my nipple into his mouth. He knew I wanted more, but he wasn't done teasing me that was very apparent to me. He then proceeded to pay the same attention to my other nipple causing my body to shake from pure pleasure. As I arched my back he placed his hand on my stomach and gently pushed me back down on the bed. He looked up at me with a very wicked grin on his face and then continued to tease and tantalize my ever sense. He began to place tiny little kissed between my breasts and down my abdomen. His hands began to wander down my hips and I could feel his fingers slipping in and out of the waist band of my panties. I lifted my ass off the bed and he gently placed his hand on my pelvis and pressed me back down on the bed. Once again he looked up at me and this time he shook his head and said "Not yet my sweet, not yet." This beautiful man was driving me insane. I wanted to feel his mouth on me. I wanted him to taste me and take me for all that I had. This constant teasing was driving me insane and I had become extremely excited. I could feel my own wetness inside my panties. He parted my legs gently and slowly ran his hands over my pubic area then between the creases in my legs and over the inside of my thighs. I let out a sigh as my body began to beckon him to take me. I was no longer in control of my actions. The pleasure had taken me over fully. I heard him laugh slightly and he spoke again. This time he said, "does baby need some attention now. Should I remove your pretty little panties and ravage your body with my mouth?" I looked down at him, my breathing had already become heavy from his teasing and I managed to squeak out a yes....yes....please....don't make me beg you. He didn't waste any more of my time with teasing. He literally ripped my panties from me and he began to caress my clean-shaven mound of flesh that lies underneath those panties. His hand firmly ran down between my legs and over my hot, dripping, wet pussy. The mere touch of his hand sent my body into the shakes and I began to moan slightly. I felt his lips begin to kiss my inner thighs and work there way up. He proceeded by running the tip of his tongue over the lips of my pussy causing them to part. He then began to flicker his tongue at my throbbing aching clit. I had been waiting for this since he started. As he gently sucked my clit into his mouth, I felt his finger slide inside of me. At that point I no longer could control myself. My body began to quiver and shake in ecstasy. He looked up at me once again and spoke to me "come on, that�s my girl, give me all of you, let me taste you, let your love flow over my tongue darlin." With that my body began to shake violently and I tensed up. I let out a loud scream of passion as I came harder than I have ever cum before. He sucked my clit hard into his mouth as waves of lust rolled onto his tongue. Once my body relaxed, I felt like I had just given all that I had. I closed my eyes for a moment and felt him untie my hands. I didn't move, hell I couldn't move. I just laid there with my eyes closed for a moment longer. When I opened my eyes I began to look for that beautiful creature that had just pleasured me like I had never been pleasured before. I didn't see him in my room. When I looked over by the night stand I saw a single rose with a note attached that said, "My Dearest Aroura, I will return to you another night in your sleep and awaken you with butterfly kisses and pleasure you again. But for now I must go. Sleep well angel.


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