The only sounds were those of his breathe and heart as he waited patiently. The room had no illumina

The only sounds were those of his breathe and heart as he waited patiently. The room had no illumination except for the faint glow on the outside of the windows. He gripped the sheets of the bed as the anticipation was becoming too much. Then he heard a creak. He shot his attention forward towards the ornately carved wooden set of doors at the front of the room which swung open as a tall and slender woman with wavy brunette hair and full breasts pushed them, and soon closing them as she got inside. As she stood there for a moment, the room had a dead silence. She did not say a word and he was too afraid to say anything, she just stared at him. After a time that seemed like forever of gazing at her grey eyes, she stepped towards him. She was light on her bare feet, her steps never made a sound. Getting closer he could smell a scent of incense on her. It was potent but not too strong, most likely from the rituals they perform in preparation. Finally only a foot away from where he sat, she reached her his shoulders and stared down at him. Again, not saying a word. Her hands ran from his shoulders to his neck and through his hair, feeling the man she would be joined with, and then ran them back down along his arms and taking his hands in hers, guiding him to his feet. She was as tall as he was so their stares matched perfectly with one another while she, without taking her eyes off his, patiently undid the knot on his robe and guided it off his body to fall to the ground. The robe landing on the wooden floors was the first sound he’d heard apart from that of his own breathe. Her fingers spread out and journeyed over his skin, inspecting what she would be working with. The multitude of delicate sensations gave him chills. He had an idea of what she was doing but there was something about her that both scared and excited him. After tracing down the back of his spine and rounding up to his sternum, she gestured him to take his seat again. He followed without question, but still with just a moment’s hesitation. The look in her eyes remained the same as when she entered, blank and direct, yet alluring with a show of empathy. It was strange to him, this whole time he could have been staring at her body, her breasts, her hips, her pussy, but instead he remained focused on her eyes with no intent of looking away. Even as she straddled his lap, he felt his stiff member against her sensuous shaven lips, but her never ventured his gaze from her eyes. She relaxed her arms around his neck and shoulders and adjusted her hips just above his cock. Again, he didn’t look away from her. With an almost silent moan, he was insider her. She rocked her hips on him and held their bodies clothes. Never before had he felt anything like this. It wasn’t her rhythm, her soft skin, or the feel of inside her, but her eyes, the gateway to the soul. Though these two had never met, they were now joined, connected in a way they could feel what the other felt. Such pleasure drove him wild. He held her tighter, feeling every single movement she made. His mouth gaped open as he tried to call out, but no sound was made. This high was nearly too much for him to take. She knew when it was time. She leaned her head against his, their eyes as close as could be as he climaxed with such ferocity he only wanted her closer. He pulled her in, their chests pressing against, her hands on his face keeping his eyes on hers. She came with him, both reaching such highs of pleasures nothing else mattered, nothing else seemed to exist. Not the room they were in, not the bed they sat upon. It was him and her, their own existence. But then it seemed to end. The look in her eyes seemed…different. They were still the same grey eyes as when she walked in, but it was as if they lost their luster. She leaned back away from him and he felt himself become aware of everything around him again. She lifted herself off and turned to the door, walking away like with a cold heart as if nothing between them had just happened. The wooden doors closed behind her and he was once again left alone in the room. -- source link

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