"I'm not going anywhere until you loosen your grip."
She simply grinned and nodded toward the champagne."The champagne."
He reached over and grabbed the half full bottle.  He carried her and the bottle in through the open sliding glass door.  He eased onto the bed; she still being in the dominant position."So what is it you have in mind for this bottle of champagne my sweet?"
She grabbed the bottle from him."Lose the shirt."
"Yes Ma'am,"he conceeded and tossed it to the side.  He still wore a black wifebeater underneath.  She stood briefly and removed the dangling articles from her body.  She placed her foot on the bed beside him and languidly eased the zipper of her thigh high boots downward.  She followed suite with the other.  She then retrieved the bottle from the floor.   She straddled him and pressed him against the bed; quickly draining the bottle over his chest and soaking the material to his magnificent form.  She briefly met his fiery kiss before proceeding downward to the soaking material adorning his body.  She softly sucked and nipped at each glorious inch of skin revealed as she pressed the material completely away from his body. She returned to lap up the flavor remaining upon his well defined pecs.  She slowly twisted and taunted each one until he surrendered with a muted groan.  She returned to face him; her softness meshed against his masculinity.
"You win."
"I think you're right,"as she slithered back down his body removing the remaining material covering this heavenly creature. Oh man!  she admired as his body sprung to life before her very eyes.  She'd only dreamed of doing this to any man much less this one.  She wrapped her mouth around the lively creature.  She bobbed upon his manifestation as though it were her very femininty consuming him.  Her rhythm slowed as she released it; languidly sliding her tongue against the entire length of it.  God it was beautiful and she was going to have  a part of it very soon.  Her body's own desires were consuming her as she felt him draw her away from her task.  He carried her over onto the bed and once again surveyed the grand nature of her feminine innocence. Her hips lifted as he removed the black velvet  from her body happy to find it barren of any other covering.  He effortlessly feathered a trail against the inner of her thigh.  Delicately, he laced his tongue into the very heart of her.  A part that had been explored intimately by a chosen two in her life.  But he was doing something they hadn't.  There was a sensation so very new and she was frightened of it.  He comforted her with a simple gaze."Let go,"He softly nodded approval and she did so with a  rush of emotions and sensations consuming her so completely.
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