This is my first story to post, my ex girlfriend had skin cancr and stories were a way for us to be intmate with each other since we couldnt in person...this is one of the better ones that i worte i hope everyone enjoys, and please any feed back is appreciated
thanks JT

She pulls back the shower curtain and reaches for the towel she left for herself on the rod, the rod is empty. Puzzled, she steps out of the tub and walks to the sink. Standing before the mirror she gazes at her reflection through the mist which has formed upon its surface. Stretching out her hand, she wipes the film of moisture from it. She runs her hands over her damp face and closes her eyes enjoying the solitude the moment. A slight noise suddenly jolts her back to reality she calls out, “anyone there?” no reply. He is at work and not due home for quite a while yet, so it can't be him.

She retrieves her wide brush from its place beside the basin and sets about carefully combing out her long wet hair...starting from the ends and working her way upwards to her scalp. She turns to get a fresh towel from the hall closet...the bathroom door is slightly ajar. Again, she is puzzled. She could have sworn that she had closed the door before turning on the water for her shower. She crosses the threshold into the hall, hugging her arms around her chest...goose bumps rise on her arms, her nipples puckering almost painfully. She turns the doorknob to the linen closet...the towels are all gone. Panic swiftly rises in her, her pulse quickening; she begins to shiver more from nerves than the cold. A hand suddenly grips her dripping hair and yanks her head back forcefully. A scream catches in her throat, her mouth gone completely dry from fright.

"Surprised he asks?” She can hear by the tone in his voice that she should not answer, not yet. He says quietly “put your arms down…now.” Slowly she lowers her arms obediently to her sides and stands silently waiting for his instructions. Her heart is beating wildly, not from fear any longer...it is him...but from anticipation. Kneel He commands in nothing more than whisper. He releases her mane of auburn hair and it falls against her back...tiny liquid rivers running down the small of her back, over her buttocks and landing on the carpet. She drops slowly to her knees, keeping her eyes lowered, knowing if she looked him in the eyes this would ruin the moment.

He steps in front of her, her only view of him; his shoes and his jeans. He reaches down and takes her wrist in his hand, pulling her up. Come he says simply. He leads her down the hall to the bedroom and opens the door. Her thighs slide against each other with moisture not from her shower, but of want for him...need. he pulls her into the room and tells her very matter of fact undress me.

He lowers himself into a chair and stretches out his feet while she kneels once more, taking one foot onto her lap and unlaces his shoe and then removes his sock. She lifts his other foot and begins to unlace his shoe, feeling his eyes upon her, watching her every move. The burning deep within her belly is almost unbearable, wishing he would touch her, just once. She places his shoes and socks aside and rises up on her haunches somewhat, reaching out to unbutton his jeans and unzips them. He lifts his hips a little so she may slide his jeans and boxers down over them. Her heart jumps a little when she sees his hardness before her so close to her mouth. He watches her face and tells her no. Her chin begins to quiver slightly and she continues to remove his jeans and carefully places then beside his shoes.

Resting her hips back onto her heels again, she feels her face burn as if being touched by flames. He stands, looking down at her a moment. He bends down and pulls her up to him, yet never touching her otherwise. Shame boils within her, wondering what it was she had done to displease him so as to deny her giving him pleasure. He raises his arms a little, as she slowly pulls his shirt up over his head. She can smell his skin, his scent and closes her eyes as she lets the shirt drop by her feet Look at me he tells her. With agonizing slowness, she opens her eyes and raises them to his. He lifts her chin with one hand and looks deeply into her green eyes for what seems an eternity. The intensity of his gaze makes it an undeniable fact how much power he has over her.

His hand releases her chin and slowly moves between her breasts, caressing ever so briefly, then moving down her belly and finally dipping into her heat. She shudders noticeably at his touch and a tiny smile reaches the corners of his lips. Ah...so, you have been waiting for me...as always...you are ready. His voice penetrates her mind like a drug. His eyes tell her he knows, he waits for her answer. Yes, she whispers. He smiles more to himself, than to her. He brings his hands back up putting then on her shoulder and pushes her down firmly making her kneel once again. Her eyes stay locked on his as she kneels before him, unable to break away from his gaze. He gently caresses her cheek, brushing back a damp lock and urges her on with his eyes. She reaches up, as though in a trance and takes him in her hand. He closes his eyes for the briefest of moments and takes her hand from his shaft, pushing his hips closer, and the head of his cock rests lightly against her moist lips. Slowly he draws his cock across her face, the velvet smooth skin brushing silkily against her chin. Finally, bringing the head of his cock back to her lips and willing her with his eyes to take him in her mouth.

She parts her lips slightly and licks the tip of it slowly, closing her eyes. The smell of him fills her senses, and she opens her mouth wider, and takes him to the back of her throat in one fell swoop. He moans and whispers yes, as his hand grips her wrist tighter. Slowly she draws her mouth back over the length of his shaft, her tongue flicking it as she goes. She takes only the head into her mouth and makes love to it with her tongue, slowly sucking on it, poking the tip of her tongue into the slit, tasting him. Gradually her pace picks up as she sucks and licks his cock, her heat consuming with want of him. Her breasts bounce slightly in time with her bobbing head, her nipples hardened to tiny aching points. To pleasure him, is all she can think of, her mind completely engulfed with him.

Suddenly, he yanks her by the hair and says in a husky voice get on the bed...on all fours. Releasing her, he continues to stroke himself as he watches her comply. she rises and climbs onto the bed, her back to him, feeling his stare burning upon her back, knowing what is coming next. He climbs up behind her, and his hand is sliding down her, inspecting what is his alone. He whispers directly into her ear; So wet, so swollen and hot. His breath is searing the back of her neck as he says “so ready … as always.” Tremors of desire flow like electricity through her as he inserts two fingers into her flaming heat. She moans ever so softly as he works her clit, bringing her so close...and then withdraws, leaving her on the brink. Not yet” he says as he places a hand on either side of her hips and spreads her cheeks. Her head spins out of control...wanting him, needing him. You are mine he tells her as he presses his cock against her hot pussy and slowly pushes deep inside of her. She pants as he toys with her clit,ready to succumb to her desire at any moment.

Slowly, he thrusts deeper and deeper in her increasing in speed until he is pounding savagely into her. She slams her hips back to meet his every thrust, perspiration covering her brow as his hand makes its way back to her throbbing clit. Finally, he tells her now...cum NOW!!! She screams in ecstasy as bolts of pleasure and extreme desire shoot through her loins, belly and her mind. He growls loudly and pulls out of her spinning her around as he begins to shoot hot cum all over her face, lips and neck.

Her legs give out and she collapses beneath. He gently moves and lies down beside her, cradling her in his arms and kissing her lips tenderly. She opens her eyes and looks into the eyes of the man she belongs to...the one who holds her very life in his hands.I love you, my pet, He tells her softly and he kisses her full lips once again with so much tenderness. i love you she whispers as she drifts of to sleep in the only safe place she has ever been...in his arms.