Chambre de Christophe Sinclair

I put my lips to his letting my tongue run up the side of his cheek. For once I am not going to tell yoh what to do. I desire for you to take charge. I commanded him as my hand slapped his buttocks. For the first time in my life I would be vulnerable in front of a man.

Grabbing a pillow I placed my bum on it subtly swinging my legs down his back. Each time his tongue darted inside of me I cried out, feeling my walls tighten around his tongue intensifying my pleasure.

Every time he satisfied me I was always left wanting excedingly more if him. My body felt as if it was floating in thin air. Every muscle, tension and body had left me. Instead I felt myself spiralling into parell satisfaction. Within a few moments I would release my current pleasure I tried to fight it of shutting my eye's tightly.

I fell back onto the bed in ecstasy, my moans coming easily and effortlessly.My fingers clenched the sheets, as I turned my head, lost in sensation. 

It came out of nowhere which is what made it ever so more thrilling. One minute I was looking forward to relaxing the next, my body had been thrusted into deep penetration. Laying their I grew more frustrated by the second as his manhood rub against clit. It was as if he was my master and I, his student forever at his mercy.

Since the idea was mentioned, I couldn't get Christophe out of my mind, even when I slept I felt him looming over me. I needed to see him to get a glimpse of him again, even though with me coming here I felt guilty. I knocked on the door not knowing if he would answer or accept my company.

Oh, I just came to see how you were it's been such a long time since we last saw each other. I asked him honestly after all he had always been my most favorite among the French courtiers. With eyes ablaze with wanton lust for the man standing in front of me, I found my mind puzzled and hazed trying desperately to form words that my mouth could not say. I have to go away for awhile, so I wished to indulge myself with one last look at you before I left.

I shut the door behind me allowing myself to be engulfed by the warmth of his chamber. Upon taking the goblet I went over to the foot of his bed casually sitting on the edge my eyes gripped on his silhouette. Oh trust me, you wouldn't want to come with me you'd be most unhappy with my company.I added even though there would be more joy to be had if he did come with me. I'm going to the countryside for numerous amount of months I guess I could leave the address should you ever wish to come and join me. You are a man who always runs through my mind.

I raised my head up searching his eyes to see if he had regrets about what had transpired between us at all. I regretted nothing. Being a princess of the royal blood was not an easy task at hand your life was constantly scrutinized by others who thought they could do better. Christophe had given me a sense of freedom in what was a truly dull and depressing time. No I want to go nobody else here knows that I am actually going. You are different I thought I would owe you an explanation as such.If my family knew why I was leaving they would shun me into exile or worse a nunnery!

As he stared straight into my eye's I felt myself melt like molten feelings that only this man sitting beside me could awake stirred inside of me. Just his very touch had me moaning out his name. Only if you could turn this night into a thousand endless nights I don't want us to be parted for a year again.

I smiled against his lips and kissed him back. I moaned as I began nibbling on his lower lip gently sliding my tongue between his lips, massaging his tenderly. I ran my hands up his back wrapping my legs around his waist. Our lips molding as one as my hands continued to run up and down his back. Claim me as your own like a wolf possessed by the night.

You tease! I purred breathlessly as my body felt like ecstasy at the touch of his tongue exploring me like old times before. Resting my knees against his head, I kicked off my shoes sliding my legs down his back, allowing the rest of my body to topple on the bed. I fought all restraint to grind my hips against his long skilled tongue of his patience was not my forte when it came to him.

My heart was beating like horses hooves thundering on the ground restless I tossed my head from side to side long drawn out groans. Throwing caution to the wind I lifted up my buttocks off the bed and began moving my hips like a snake grinding against his long tongue and luscious lips.