Runaway Bride

His hands caress my body, and his lips run down my neck to transport my being to a place where only he and I exist. I wanted this as much as I tried to breathe. I want Darío. I want him inside me as he whispers my name and loves me as he did in the lake.

“You’re beautiful.” He kisses one of my breasts; his mouth is like heaven.

His words are shocking to me, as he can’t see me.

He sucks and tastes me. He lightly bites my nipple, and my body vibrates, seduced by the wetness of his lips.

“You don’t see me.” I smile shyly.

I am with Darío at last, no reservations, no lies in between. We trust each other.

“Just because I can’t see you now doesn’t mean I don’t know what you look like, that I don’t feel your body and skin next to mine. You are perfect for me. If you let me love you... if my blindness doesn’t...”

“I’ll be here, I told you a while ago. If you want me in your life, I have no intention of leaving you.”

“I want you in my life, Tatiana,” he whispers. One of his hands runs down my belly to leave my bristling skin in its wake, eager for him to caress me where my pleasure hides.

“You’re going to drive me insane.” I kiss his neck.

His back has sparse, fine hairs, as fine as bits of sewing thread. His chest has them, too, perhaps in less quantity.

He throws himself at my lips. I don’t know how it’s possible that just having his body next to me makes me feel him everywhere. I like it. I love it!

“Never insane. I’ll make you see stars.” His fingers begin to caress my sex.

My erect, thick clit is raised, hungry and happy from the attention Darío’s knowing fingers are giving it.

“It’s magic,” I murmur. I almost don’t recognize my own voice.

“You don’t know anything yet, precious. The magic is about to come.”

His voice is like an aphrodisiac. It wraps around me and seduces me.

I throw my arms around him and pull him tight against me. I part my lips even further apart and gently draw his mouth, as well as his tongue in deeper, and the pleasure is even more intense. He moves as I would love for him to move inside me. As he kisses me, his fingers intensify the caress on my pussy. I melt under the touch of his hands.

hands are a transport to paradise,

hidden in those arms. Nothing covers us. We are just skin against skin. We tear off

going, please,” I beg as I feel myself getting closer to

thing I know for sure is that I want

conceive of at this moment is savoring every part of his

get out from under his body.

more of you. I want to taste you.” My sex cries out for

explore what we couldn’t explore because we didn’t have time. This is the chance for both of

“Tatiana,” he growls.

a compelling need to fulfill them, to taste them, to have them.

beautiful dragonfly,” he asks tenderly, but I don’t give in. A fierce beast has awakened, and I have but one purpose for now.

is about the two of us. It is our time. Now

you’re not done...”

on top of him. But, instead, I pause to scrutinize his huge, erect, blunt-tipped penis that’s a little pink, as well as delicious. It makes my belly throb, and I want

know

is this that has awakened

phallus could soothe my ravenous state. I don’t consider for a second asking him for condoms. I don’t want them, not now.

“Ta... Tatia... na...”

mouth lands on his penis moistened by pre-seminal fluid. I push it all the way in and pull it out again. I watch him from below; his

rhythm. I go up and down, lick and absorb his taste. It’s a pleasure to savor.

but one thing is clear to me, I

How his veins show through his arms, thick

taste of you.” I taste him for

a little more. I gently nibble around his member. I hold him with both hands; I move

between

That gets me passionate and turned on. I put it that way.

hips and slowly drop down on his wet cock. I’m slippery, wet as ever, and that makes it easier for his

Slowly, I begin to move. He brings his hands up to my hips and holds them tightly.

myself seized with passion from the force with

as I speed up my thrusts a little more. I ride him, possessed and amazed by