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A Bold Gaze - part 2
You and Connor spend the evening exploring each other’s bodies, pushing your boundaries even further as you delve deeper into the world of BDSM and fetishes. Connor introduces you to spanking, gently smacking your bottom while you’re bent over the bed, your hands braced against the mattress. The sting of each slap sends a jolt of pleasure through your body, and you can’t help but moan with delight.
As the night progresses, Connor also teaches you about bondage, tying your wrists together with silk scarves and blindfolding you with a soft, black mask. The sensation of being restrained and unable to see heightens your other senses, making every touch and caress feel more intense than ever before.
In between these explorations, you open up to Connor about your past relationships and the fears that have held you back from commitment. He listens intently, offering words of support and understanding, helping you to see that not all men are the same, and that he is committed to earning your trust.
Throughout the evening, Connor teases you by running his fingers over your skin, tracing the outline of your nipples without touching them directly. This builds anticipation and desire in both of you, until you can’t take it anymore. Seizing control, you pin him against the wall and kiss him passionately, your hands roaming over his chest and down to his waistband.
The two of you also experiment with role-playing, exploring different power dynamics and pushing your boundaries even further. You take turns being the dominant one, reveling in the chance to explore new aspects of your sexuality.
As the night draws to a close, you and Connor share a tender moment where you express your feelings for each other. The depth of your connection is undeniable, and you both acknowledge the potential for a future together. With hearts filled with hope and excitement, you fall asleep in each other’s arms, eager to see what lies ahead.
You wake up slowly, feeling warm and comfortable. As you open your eyes, you realize that Connor is still asleep next to you, his arm draped over your waist. You take a moment to admire the way the morning light illuminates his handsome features. Then, you feel a stirring in your loins as you remember the incredible night of passion you shared.
Gently, you lift Connor’s arm and slip out from under it. You can’t help but smile as you watch him sleep peacefully, his chest rising and falling with each breath. Quietly, you make your way to the bathroom to freshen up. As you brush your teeth, you think about the night before and how much fun you had exploring each other’s bodies. You feel a thrill of excitement course through you as you anticipate what the day might bring.
When you return to the bedroom, Connor is awake and stretching his arms above his head. His eyes lock onto yours, and you can see the desire burning in them. He smiles at you, and your heart skips a beat.
‘Good morning,’ he says softly. ‘Did you sleep well?’
‘Better than I have in a long time,’ you reply, feeling a blush creep up your cheeks.
Connor chuckles. ‘Me too.’ He pats the empty space next to him on the bed. ‘Come here, I want to hold you.’
You eagerly climb back into bed and snuggle close to Connor, enjoying the warmth of his body against yours. His arms wrap around you, pulling you even closer. For a while, you both just lie there, savoring the feeling of being together.
Eventually, Connor’s lips brush against your neck, sending shivers down your spine. He kisses his way up to your earlobe and whispers, ‘I can’t stop thinking about last night.’
You turn your head to look at him, your eyes filled with desire. ‘Me neither,’ you murmur.
Connor’s hand begins to trace lazy circles on your hip, inching closer and closer to the apex of your thighs. You can feel your arousal building as his fingers dance just above your pubic mound. With each pass, he comes closer and closer to touching you where you need it most.
‘Connor,’ you whisper, your voice thick with desire. ‘Please…’
He grins wickedly. ‘What do you want me to do?’
You reach down and guide his hand to your center, showing him exactly what you need. His fingers slip between your legs, finding your clit easily. He begins to rub it in slow, circular motions, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
‘Oh god,’ you moan, arching your back and pushing yourself closer to his touch. ‘That feels so good.’
Connor leans down and kisses you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth as his fingers continue their delicious torment. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him even closer. His hardness presses against your thigh, reminding you of just how turned on he is as well.
Suddenly, Connor breaks the kiss and moves lower, trailing hot, wet kisses down your neck, over your collarbone, and onto your breasts. He takes one nipple into his mouth, teasing it gently before moving to the other side. You can’t help but moan as he sucks and licks your sensitive flesh, sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to your core.
‘Oh god,’ you whisper, your hands tangled in his hair. ‘You know exactly how to touch me.’
Connor chuckles against your skin. ‘I’m glad you think so.’ He moves lower still, his tongue tracing a wet path down your stomach and towards the heat between your legs. When he reaches your throbbing clit, he pauses for a moment, looking up at you with a mischievous grin.
‘Are you ready for this?’ he asks, his voice low and husky.
You nod eagerly, spreading your legs wider to give him better access. Connor dives in, his tongue flicking rapidly over your clit while his fingers slide inside of you. The combination of sensations is almost too much to bear, and you find yourself grasping the sheets tightly as you ride the waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
‘Connor,’ you cry out, your hips bucking against his mouth. ‘I’m going to come!’
He doesn’t relent, instead increasing the intensity of his tongue’s movements. With a loud moan, you explode in ecstasy, your entire body shaking with the force of your orgasm. Connor keeps up his ministrations until the last wave of pleasure subsides, leaving you breathless and spent.
As you lie there, trying to catch your breath, Connor crawls back up the bed and kisses you deeply. You can taste yourself on his lips, and the intimacy of it sends a fresh surge of desire through you.
‘I want you inside me,’ you whisper, reaching down to guide him to your entrance.
Connor needs no further encouragement. He positions himself at your opening and slowly pushes inside, inch by delicious inch. You moan as he fills you up, feeling a sense of completeness that you haven’t experienced in a long time.
He begins to move, his hips thrusting in and out with increasing speed. You match his rhythm, rising up to meet each powerful stroke. The sensation of being filled by him is incredible, and you find yourself on the edge of another orgasm in no time.
‘Connor,’ you gasp, your nails digging into his back. ‘I’m going to come again!’
He groans in response, picking up the pace even more. With a final powerful thrust, he drives deep inside you, triggering another intense orgasm that has you seeing stars. Connor follows closely behind, his own release shuddering through him as he spills himself inside of you.
For several minutes, you both lie there, catching your breath and basking in the afterglow. Eventually, Connor pulls out and rolls onto his back, taking you with him so that you’re lying on top of him. He wraps his arms around you, holding you close as you both drift off to sleep once more.
As you sleep, you can’t help but smile, knowing that this is just the beginning of something truly special.