Finding Me

This is just a teaser of something that I'm working on.

I stand in the elegant Monet Personality Suite of the Savoy Hotel, gazing at myself in the vast full-length mirror. I’m wearing a black lace bra and matching thong the material is so soft and delicate an identical suspender belt sit’s on my hips which clasps the lace tops of the gossamer nude stockings. My long brown hair is down and styled in large lose curls and my make-up is flawlessly perfect, thanks to the beautiful Bridgette, whom he called to pamper me. I feel exquisite, alluring even. I feel precious; this divine man has shown me nothing but admiration, a new way to express myself.  I feel a spark deep with me ignite and I feel that finally I will never be afraid again.

I continue to gaze at myself.  Should I feel different, guilty maybe? I should, I know I should but I don’t. I’ve lied, been deceitful and to top it all off. I’ve just had the most amazing sexual experience of my life, and all without my husband.

I feel his presence behind me a spark of electricity crackles through my body and if you close your eyes and listen very carefully, it sounds like a streak of lightening illuminating the stormy sky. I feel his warm seductive breath on the nape of my neck.

“Don’t turn around” He whispers in my ear. I feel a tingle tickle its way down my back as his nose softly brushes my ear “I have something for you.  Slightly spread your legs” his voice is soft like velvet yet his tone is strong and authoritative.  I bid as I am told and slowly open my legs.  He doesn’t touch me, but deftly slinks down behind me. He places his hands on my warm ass and gently begins to massage my tender skin. Slowly achingly slowly, he moves his generous fingers firstly down my right thigh, moving his way to the crease of my knee and places a indulgent kiss on my sensitive skin. Then continues to glide down my leg. Then seamlessly repeats the process on my left leg. “You have beautiful legs” he breaths.   His hushed voice twisting deep in my psyche, how can just a voice turn you on?

I feel his finger at the top of my thong and he pulls it away from my skin.  I feel a delicious pull as the fine fabric becomes taught around my swollen bud. I gasp with pleasure. He tugs the lace again, the friction is intoxicating.

“Like I said I have a small gift for you. You will wear it while we are at dinner. Do you understand?”

“Yes” I breathe.  I feel his slick fingers begin to tease me. He move the delicate fabric tone side then seductively he inserts one long square finger inside me then another, I savor his welcoming touch as he teases me.  My breath becomes deep and in the darkest pit of my sole I feel a pull of excitement. I feel my slick arousal as he spreads it around my aching entrance.

I feel something push against me and he slowly inserts and object into my ever ready opening.

“This is a vibrating bullet, which I have control over. You will keep this in for the evening.”

“What do you mean you have control?” I ask meekly. I know I should not be asking questions however, my curiosity is piqued. And as if on cue I feel a sharp stinging pain across my tender behind the crack echoes around the large room I bite my tongue as not to cry out.

“You do not question me, you do as I say. No questions asked” His voice is menacingly soft and I feel a pleasing sensation ripple through me. I feel the sensation of the bullet it’s weighty and slightly cold. Wow, this is erotic. “You will not remove this, you will absorb the pleasure and if you behave you will be rewarded do you understand?”

“Yes” My voice giving me away. He obviously presses one of the buttons on the remote as my hidden treasure sends delicious waves of ecstasy through me. Then the sensation becomes more, pulsing, faster, the intensity grows and I feel myself wanting to moan in pleasure this is hedonistic then it stops instantly. This is beyond anything I have ever experienced.  This is hot, no way beyond hot this is thermonuclear. I’m aching, I clench the muscles around the bullet for some welcome friction. Oh no please don’t stop it I want a release I mew in my head.

“I will have total control” he starts it again this time I cannot control my cry.

“Arrgghh” I moan quietly

“You will be quiet” then slaps my ass again.

“Yes I understand” fuck me this is out of this world, me a twin set, pearl tooting house wife, surely this cannot be legal.

“Stand up straight” he orders.  I bring my legs back together. As I move I can feel the pull on the bullet, it feel’s alien, constantly pushing down, a sense of continual fullness. “you may turn around and look at me now” His hair is still slightly damp from his shower and looks almost black, his azure blue eyes gleaming with desire, he rakes them over my body. I feel strangely self-conscious just stood in my underwear, underwear that he has brought me, but also adored.

“I think I would like to Dress you now. Come with me.” I follow him into the vast bedroom of the Suite. He gracefully walks over to the wardrobe and pulls out a black dress bag with “Jovani” discretely written on it “I hope you like it?” his tone is one I have not heard before, apprehension may be. He casually glides the zip down the long sleek carrier places his hand inside and carefully lifts out the dress.

 I’m stunned.

Short Story

Hi all,
Well the book thing hasn't gone to well of late so I have been writing a few short stories. Just going to have a read through and will pop them up later. 
Hope you all have a great day 
Love you lots
Ebs x

Evening

Hi all, Sorry that I haven't posted anything lately,  I have been working on my book.  Hopefully I'll have a few more teasers in a couple of days. 
Thank you all for stopping by and taking the time to read and share my blog.
Have fun everyone.
Lots of love 
Ebs x

Your mine

After lunch is finished, we stretch out on the couch watching a cheesy black and white movie. I’m lay on your stomach between your legs, you stroke my hair tenderly. Your hand slowly moves down my neck massaging me with your square supple fingers. I let out a moan unintentionally and your dexterous fingers move to my tender breast. My breath spikes and I inhale deeply. Your strong hands move their way down my body, then, you move them under my top. Your soft hands trace their way back up to my ample breast and you hook your fingers beneath the delicate material of my bra.

I sigh deeply at your exquisite and sensual touch. I turn to face you, my eyes coming in to contact with your generous package. I look up at you with hooded eyes and smile sweetly.

I move my hand between your thighs and tentatively make my way up to your arousal. I stroke you over your jeans and you moan seductively. I begin to undo the buttons that keep me away from you.

I ease them over your hard cock and stare in wonder at the sight before me.

I kiss you first. Soft gentle kisses, from the tip to the base savoring your scent and silky hardness.

I turn in your lap and look at you. Your eyes are closed, with a look of sheer pleasure on your face.

I softly kiss your tip. Then, take you in my mouth. I gradually take your hard smooth cock inch by glorious inch deeper and deeper into my throat. You arch your hips as you push yourself deeper, I take you.  I unleash my shielded teeth and drag them along your silky skin. I play,stroking you from balls to ass repeatedly. I hear the groan deep in your throat. I tease your ass more.  Then in a moment of ecstasy, I insert my finger. Your breath hitches and it turns me on.  I suck harder and fuck you with my finger. You are writhing beneath me, I feel you twitch and I suck harder. Enjoying what I am doing to you.  I do not repent; I endeavor my merciful act up on you. I circle my tongue around you. I drag my teeth along you. I penetrate you.  I consume you, then I feel it, a twitch, you stiffen, then pour yourself into my mouth. I let out a pleasing sigh and swallow you down.  I ease you out of my mouth softly kissing you from base to tip. I look up at your beautiful brown eyes and make my way to your lips tenderly kissing your skin across your taught stomach, heaving chest until I lighly kiss your full pink lips.

How was that?

“Amazingly good,” you sigh, then you take me in your ample arms and hold me close to your chest for a long moment.

I smile against you.  You are mine and I am yours and that is all we need.

Taking Over

His glorious mouth set off fireworks deep within me.  I dropped my head back on to  the pillows .He slowly and mercifully trailed soft feather light kisses up and across my over sensitive body. I arched my back pushing my naked chest into him, tempting him, inviting him to take my sensitive skin between those delightful soft lips that could turn me on with just a smile. He takes me up on my offer and gently begins to tease the delicate arch of my breast with his warm lips, tenderly nipping at my skin. I wrap my fingers in his beautifully messy hair and pull him up to me.

“Tell me what you want” he breaths on my neck

“You… Only you” I reply tenderly

I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him towards me.  I feel his lips turn to that delicious smile at the lobe of my ear and I hear him softly laugh. I feel a sudden overwhelming need to take charge, I know this might be a challenge but I twist and forcefully push him off me so I am straddling him.

“Whoa, What the” he laughs at me being in control and his amazing deep blue eyes glisten with his half smile making me melt and want him all the more.

I manage to stay calm, although I am basking in the new found power I find I have over him. I lean forward and gently kiss the edge of his mouth, biting his lower lip and slowly licking his lips with my tongue, he greets me with enthusiasm, deepening our embrace.

I’m Grinding my hips down hard upon him, both completely naked and for once I don’t feel self conscious, he stares at he and flashes me his lopsided grin

“What…?”

“Can we see how far I can go until you… Finish?” I ask suggestively.  A wicked smile widely appears on my face as I make my descent down the perfect body that is mine. Caressing him tenderly I trace my tongue down his perfect stomach until I reach my goal.

“Oh God…” He sighs.

Where are you?

Why aren't you here?
Why can't I feel you?
Your heat, your touch, your sensual kiss?
You leave me hanging,
wanting
needing,
Laying in silence, only the sound of my beating heart.

Wake up call Pt 2

Without warning, I straddle him. My hair loose, I move so we are entrapped in a Vail of soft dark blond curls.  I lean over him and kiss his silky lips. I gently take his lower lip between my teeth and pull slightly, he groans deep in his throat. I slowly and mercifully trail delicate kisses down his body while gently seducing him with my hair as it softly glides over his ever increasingly sensitive firm torso.

I progress down his stomach to the thin trail of hair that reveals my goal.  He lifts his hips, as an invitation that makes me smile. I tenderly trail kisses from one hip to the other and happily and slowly make my way back.  I gaze up at him; his eyes are closed, while he soothingly caresses my hair.

I glide down his legs and lightly kiss his hardness, he tilts his hips again. I delicately glide my tongue around the tip of him and savour his drop of arousal. He hisses though his teeth.  I feel a pull of ecstasy in my stomach, that I am unraveling the man lay before me with only the smallest amount of contact.  He pulls on my hair a little tighter; I take him in my mouth and slowly begin to move along his soft, hard, silky erection. Jack begins to move with me pushing himself further to the back of my throat. I stop, not wanting him to come just yet, he stills, breath ragged. I look intently to his eyes, which are cloudy and filled with seduction. I kiss his thighs and trace feather light kisses up his body, then tease his nipples adroitly.  I’m aching, I need him inside me, to fill me, make me his. His fingers stroke my back igniting every spark within me. I sit up and take his long hard length in hand, slowly I ease myself on to him. Luxuriating in the full feeling, I gasp as I adjust to the exquisite sensation.  I lean down savouring the man at my mercy, I trail kisses up towards neck. I nip seductively at his collarbone while slowly, painstakingly slowly grind myself on to him, feeling each glorious inch of him tantalise my sweet spot.

I pick up the pace, and begin to ride him tacking him deeper and deeper with each thrust, feeling him hit the sweet, sweet spot deep within me.  He groans loudly and grabs my ass tightly in his strong able fingers and moves me with him thrust for thrust, each one faster and harder than the last, hitting my core, I feel the welcome pull building deep inside me. I lean down and beguile him, teasing him with feather light swaffts of my hair across his sensitive body.

“Oh… Fuck Mace!” He shouts. I have him I begin to move faster grinding into him. Jack moves his welcome fingers to my clitoris and begins to lovingly, and sensually massage, my delicate bud.

I begin to build quickly calling out incoherently “Faster Jack…. Oh please …. Harder.” In a split second I’m flipped on to my front, my ass in the air and Jack plunging hard into me, hitting my core. “Oh god yes” I breath my heart is pounding uneven and all my senses are shot I feel like when I come I’m going to explode into a thousand shooting stars. “Oh yes Jack” I shout

“Oh Mace.. Oh fuck I’m gonna come Mace.” He pushes harder into me and I lean up on my arms to take him deeper. I feel the welcome pull deep within me building taking over my senses. I’m on the precipice “Oh Yes” I scream, Jack groans deep in his throat and calls out, without making any sense. We move harder and faster bringing each other closer to our release, we’re all noise and movement

“Fuck Mace” Jack pushes harder, finding his release.  I follow my mind clouds and a thousand sparks fly around my head, I push back onto him finding some welcome friction and fall into a world of sexual ecstasy I ramble disjointedly a warm feeling floods my sanity. He fills me and I tighten around him. Wringing out each other’s orgasm, until we are both spent. I fall ungracefully on to the pillow. Jack kisses my shoulder, and I shiver as he gently withdraws out of me. He hands me a tissue, and lays down next to me.  He gently moves my hair out of my face and tucks it behind my ear to reveal my dopey, I’ve just been well and truly fucked grin.  His eyes are sparking he looks so contented.

He smiles at me “If I get a wake up call like that every day, I don’t think I’ll ever want to leave!”

What the!

Wake up call

I wake before the alarm Jack is laying next to me gloriously naked on his front.  I lie on my side next to him; I gently trace the lines of his back with my index finger. He groans quietly, I still then place a soft kiss on his shoulder, before continuing with my exploration.  I continue to move slowly and softly down his back, fingering each and every rivet, dip and line that lies before me.  Jack groans softly and I freeze, then he rolls onto his back.   I lay still for a while staring at his beautiful face.  His features are soft while he sleeps his jaw is relaxed, this must be the only time I've seen him without his jaw tense.  I wonder why he does that. He looks so relaxed, serene even.  I gently lay my head on his shoulder and begin, to slowly explore the front.  I gently slide my fingers down his chest across his stomach then down to his waist. I tentatively glide my fingers across his pubic bone, I feel him move.  I stop my exploration and lay still.

“Hey don’t stop now” Jack say’s sleepily.  I peak up at him; his deep brown eyes sparkle at me. I move my hand back up across his body and tease his nipples. I bring my hand up to his head run my fingers across his stubble and make my way to his hair. I lean up on my elbow and gently place a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth.

“Mornin,” I say softly, he smiles, and I gently place a kiss on the other side of his mouth. “Sleep well?” I gaze into his beautiful brown eyes.

“Yeah not bad, but the wake-up call is so much better.” He shifts slightly and crosses his hands above his head.

Hope he loves me.

I hold him tightly. Jack kisses the top of my head and I squeeze him a little tighter. I really want to tell him that I am falling in love with him. Is it too soon, we have been together for nearly 5 months but he hasn't said it either.  So does he love me?

God I hope he feels the same way. Every time I see him, I get butterflies in my stomach and when he’s not here. I feel lost and lonely. Nearly every song I hear on the radio reminds me of him. His touch the slight gestures he gives me when we’re at work, gently brushing past me and whispering soft sweet complements in my ear, while no one’s looking. We stare longingly at each other, while having lunch with everyone, or even just sat here in my kitchen. I feel as though I melt a little, every time I see him.

Morning Everyone

I have woke up this morning with so many ideas flowing though my head, I cant write them down quick enough.
Catch you all later
Ebs x