24 - Exquisite flavor
Ivan released the kiss and walked away from Helena. She automatically felt an emptiness in her being, as if she were missing a piece, she pouted pleadingly at her lover who smiled and caressed the edge of the young woman's swollen lips with her thumb, crossing the rounded curve of it.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to leave you," she responded, reading her thoughts. "I'm just going to dim the lights and look for something in the bathroom," she explained as she got out of bed. "It won't take more than ten seconds," she promised.
"One..." Helena murmured with an amused smile. Ivan looked at her surprised and saw how she was pouting again. “Two…
"So..." he said amused, running towards the bathroom.
Helena laughed when she saw his little run to the other room, he looked so relaxed and even childish that he was far from the tense and threatening image he showed outside. She felt lucky to be able to see the more human side of her.
"Seven..." she exclaimed when Ivan returned to the room and dimmed the ceiling light to an orange tone that made the environment more relaxing and private.
-You see? "I promised you it would be quick," she exclaimed, standing at the foot of the bed right between the young woman's legs that were hanging over the edge of the mattress.
"What did you go looking for?" She asked curiously.
"Lubricant," she exclaimed without hesitation, showing a nice transparent bottle similar to a perfume. "I want this to be as comfortable as possible for you," she said seriously.
Helena bit her lower lip and felt her cheeks heat up, but she wasn't able to say anything.
Ivan left the bottle aside, close to him for when it was time to use it, and crawled over to his lover. The dark room made Ivan look like a Greek God, but from the darkness, with his dark gaze and shadows brushing his face, his black hair falling over his forehead like thick and deep lines and his naked torso that he couldn't stop looking at. look with curiosity and desire.
Helena raised one of her hands that had been tense at the side of her body and wanted to bring it closer to her lover's naked skin, but Ivan grabbed her wrist, preventing the tips of her fingers from touching him, placing his hand above her head. and joining the other arm as well, both imprisoned under his firm grip against the mattress.
"You can't..." she purred into her ear, gently nibbling on her earlobe, making a small moan come out of her mouth. "Today you don't have to do anything, you just enjoy it. Okay?" ?.
Helena closed her eyes and nodded her head.
"I want to hear you say it, I want to hear you say that you are going to let me give you pleasure tonight," she growled as he slid his lips to her neck, where he began to leave small kisses that gave her goosebumps. "Princess..." he exclaimed, demanding an answer. audible.
"W-I want you to g-give me pleasure tonight," she said in a trance, opening her mouth and releasing another soft moan that was the sweetest music Ivan had ever heard, he was eager to know what those moans of pleasure would sound like when he was out. further away.
As soon as he received the green light from his lover, Ivan sank into desire and devotedly savored the virgin and sweet neck of his lover, with more and more desperation. He felt the arms trapped in his hand twist and held them more firmly so that he did not move while with his free hand he traveled towards the still covered breasts and caressed with his thumb, making circles one of the nipples until he could feel it hard at the same time. through the fabric.
Ivan released the young woman's wrists, he needed to tear off that fabric that was already in the way and be able to see those beautiful breasts in the air.
-Are you going to leave your arms still?
"Y-yes," she responded in ecstasy.
"Good," he grunted, taking the edge of each side of her bra and slowly sliding it up Helena's head and arms while still looking at her torso. He gazed and licked his lips as he saw her small breasts that he was sure fit perfectly into the palms of her hands. He looked at both breasts, one with her nipple erect and the other soft. He wasn't going to allow that. . He quickly moved his mouth to the still soft nipple and drank from it while playing with the tip of his tongue, making wet circles around it as he listened to Helena's moans and how she struggled not to lower her arms and stay still like he had told her. tidy.
"You're so tasty," he murmured, sliding his tongue from one nipple to the other, so that no one would feel neglected. She squeezed her breasts with her hands and massaged them gently while she sucked on the skin that tomorrow would be marked as her territory.
"Ivan..." Helena sobbed, curling her fingers in the sheets.
"I know, princess," she exclaimed, sliding a line of saliva towards her flat belly, which she kissed with great affection, sending electricity throughout the young woman's body that made her shudder.
Her hands traveled to Helena's sweatpants, slowly sliding them down.
Helena moved her face to the side of her and hid it in the sheets, embarrassed to be only in her underwear in front of her boss, because she had never gone as far as this, she was surpassing herself second after second.
She said nothing and remembered what her lover had told her. That this was her night and that she would never forget it. She trusted him, so she lifted her hips and helped him remove her garment.
Ivan hummed contently.
"Thank you, princess," he murmured and threw the pants away along with the shoes, before dedicating himself fully to her crotch and losing himself there forever. He approached Helena's face once and took her chin. "Look at me, beautiful," he ordered, kissing her. in front of her.
Helena opened her honey eyes in two thin, watery lines, she was so ecstatic, on the verge of exploding and they hadn't even advanced that far. Ivan kissed her lips and then slid down, taking her lover's thighs and spreading her legs to lean her face between them. Helena looked down and bit her lip, ashamed of her, Ivan was looking at her from there between her legs with a lascivious smile drawn on her face. He licked her lips provocatively without taking his eyes off her. Helena thought he was the God of lust transformed into a person.
"I'm dying to try you," she growled, looking at the triangle of cloth that separated him from her food. "But if at any point you want to stop, tell me. Is that okay?" She exclaimed seriously, showing him that she was serious.
Even if he was dying and even if he was blinded by ecstasy, if the young woman asked him to stop she would do it, even if her body protested. He could already feel hard in his pants to the point of pain, but he didn't care as much as making that woman writhe on her bed and scream her name when he tasted her exquisite delicacy in her mouth. .
"It's okay," the brunette whispered, knowing that her boss liked her to talk so that things would be clear. Then he leaned his face against the mattress and looked at the wooden ceiling, trying to regulate his breathing as he felt how his lover's hot and wet tongue gradually soaked the fabric of his underwear while licking from bottom to top from his hole to his clitoris.
Her own entrance began to become wet from the stimulation, mixing her boss's saliva with her fluids, she had never felt so well cared for, she was on cloud nine, her body had released all tensions and her mind was only focused on his tongue. Ivan had now gotten hard and was pushing the fabric over his hole.
"Ivan..." she came out of her mouth without even thinking about it, but she didn't have to say anything else, because the young man already knew what she wanted from her and obeyed her, because he had already tortured her enough.
Without moving his face away from the hot crotch, he took the edges of her underwear with her hands, Helena's hips automatically rose eagerly and her legs closed a little to help him get rid of that damned fabric. that was already getting in the way. Ivan smiled and kissed one of her thighs and then slid the clothes down her legs, leaving the fabric hanging forgotten on one of Helena's ankles. He turned his attention to the completely naked body given to him and felt lucky to have her, feeling his heart. beat hard with emotion.
-Thank you...-his voice came from his soul, without even thinking before speaking.
Helena slightly raised her blushing face towards the man who was between her legs and looked at him confused.
"Thank you for trusting me," she said, kissing her thighs again and again.
Helena laughed at the tickling it caused her, she would be lying if she didn't say that a tear of happiness had escaped from one of her golden eyes. She had always believed that if a man ever noticed her enough to desire her sexually, her first time would be spectacular and worth forgetting, but now she was lucky to have this man who made her feel so safe, that she could even feel it. embrace your soul. She didn't understand what she had done in this life to deserve this.
"I got you..." Ivan whispered as if he knew what he was thinking.
The words of her lover were like a pain reliever for Helena, who closed her eyes and let herself be carried away once again by her skillful tongue that licked her intimacy as if she were the sweetest fruit on all the earth.