He wanted to resist, although her strong, but delicate hands had a way of evoking his lust in spite of his conscious desires. Still, he tried to resist her advances, but was powerless to do so. Thusly does a woman control a man.

She grasped his jewels, caressed, and then moved to unfasten his trousers. She opened them and reached her hand inside to find his member, only half erect.

“You are tired, darling,” she said. “I will have to invigorate you.” With her fingertips, she circled the corona of his staff and danced her way along the sides, exploring the folds of his anatomy. His member soon swelled to full hardness as a result of her lurid touch.

“I’ve missed you,” she said.

Newland drew in a long breath as she raised and lowered her fingers along the crease of his crown, firmly but gently at the same time. Then she moved an index finger to the opening of his shaft and spread the oily cream around it, circling playfully. She thrust her other hand farther inside his trousers and clasped his jewels, massaging them gently as she worked the crown, and before long, he was her captive, a prisoner of passion and lust.

She stroked the length of his staff several times, squeezing each time before lowering her lips to his crown and brushing them across its surface. He groaned in spite of himself, and when she heard his, she herself moaned lightly, and then parted her lips so that she could swirl her tongue around the top of his crown and along his folds. And all the while, she fondled his jewels, which hardened and retracted in pleasure.

Newland felt his hips begin to undulate as his desire grew. She quickly pulled away, and he groaned again, this time in loss. She pulled down the bodice of her dress, exposing her breasts, which she cupped in her hands. She lowered her breasts to his staff, placed it between her cleavage, and began rubbing the shaft up and down between her bosom. She took the exposed head between her lips and sucked as she used her breasts to pleasure him. Her mouth and tongue were like velvet, heavenly, and the more gratification he craved the more pleasure she delivered. When he looked down, he saw her pinching her own nipples between her fingers. Her eyes were half closed; her expression was free, filled with bliss.

She circled her tongue around the corona more rapidly and then released his member from between her breasts. She took the engorged crown of his staff into her mouth and began to suck, pulling and circling with her tongue. And after she completed her play, pleasuring him until he writhed and groaned with no control of his own, she slowly began moving the length of his staff inside her mouth. She let him ride the length of her tongue, and when he filled her oral cavity, as pleasurable as her orchid, she began rocking him in and out of her mouth, continuing to suck as she rolled her lips toward his intricate folds. And each time her lips met his crown, she swirled her tongue round and round before consuming the length of it once again.