Maria Eduarda

We finally arrived at Leon's house, and, as he said himself, it will soon be our home. I am really happy to be there. Olivia had made a nice feast, roast chicken with mayonnaise salad and white rice.
- Wow, that's delicious," I say, sipping my mango juice.
- Yes, Olivia makes great food.
- Vanessa can't hear me, but I'm in love with Olivia's food.
- And with Olivia's boss, are you?
- Am I what? - I tease him.
- In love.
- Yes, I'm in love with you too!
- Have you called Vanessa?
- Not yet, but I will. And another thing, she must know that I'm here and that at the very least I'll be sleeping here.
- And soon she will see that you will soon be staying here with me.
We chatted about how our day had gone. When we finish eating, I take the dishes to the kitchen, my Leon helps me and soon we tidy up, it didn't even look like we had eaten dinner.
We headed to the bedroom, and it was automatic as we pulled the comforter off the bed together. Leon looks at me and smiles.
- Leon, are you going to use the bathroom? I want to take a shower.
- No, my queen, go ahead. Don't you want some company? - he winks, and I giggle.
- Shall we go? - I call him, and I knew he would be tempted. He was about to go, but says
- Better not!
- Why?
- If I go into this bathroom, I'll lose my mind when I see you naked and I won't be able to control myself, I'll end up making you mine right there.
- And you don't want to lose your mind?
- Oh yes, my queen, only that when we lose our minds it will be on this bed, not in the bathroom.
- Doesn't making love in the bathroom feel good? - I tease him, knowing that he was controlling himself, and I myself no longer recognize myself, the girl afraid of sex who was dying to leave and give way to the girl crazy with the desire to be consumed by the fire that he was awakening in me.
- Oh, my queen, it will be delicious, yes. Now, be a good little queen and go take your bath, I'll be waiting for you here, and while you're taking your bath, think of me!
I go to the bathroom, take off my dress and sandals, turn on the shower, and take a relaxing bath. While I'm soaping up, I do what Leon had asked, I think about him, and my nipples harden. I was getting aroused, so I stopped touching myself, because any longer I was going to cum.
I take advantage of the fact that I had left my toothbrush there and use it. I don't linger long in the shower and get out, with the towel wrapped around my body. When Leon sees me wrapped in the towel, he says:
- Wow...
- What's up?
- Oh, yes, you're beautiful anyway.
- You're beautiful either way," I confess, and he comes over and gives me a long kiss, then walks away.
- Now it's my turn, I'll be right back.
Meanwhile, I go to his closet, grab a shirt and boxer shorts from him and put them on.
I dry my hair with the towel, take the brush and start brushing it, letting it fall a little damp and, as I wet it, it soon becomes frizzy. I love it that way.
After I'm done, I wait for Leon to come back to the room. I turn on the TV and start looking for something to watch, until I find a series called "The Mentalist". Just as I was about to change the channel, Leon comes in and says:
- Leave it there, you'll like it.
But I look at him and lose all will to watch TV, because the scene right there in front of me took my breath away. The man was simply spectacular. How was this possible? A man like that to be so perfect everywhere? Nature really decided to be very generous with him.
- And this series is that good?
- Yes, very good, you will like it - he keeps looking at me.
- Is there a problem?
- No problem, you look simply beautiful in my shirt.
- I got it from your closet, forgive me.
- No problem, my queen, you have every right to take whatever you want from me.
- So it's okay that you took a pair of boxer shorts too, right? - I ask, taking courage, and take the comforter off my body, throw it on the foot of the bed and go back to bed. Leon stands there, as if hypnotized.
- Hum... - he stutters. - Not at all, I think these underwear look better on you than on me.
- Thanks, I'll always wear your underwear then.
- Always make yourself at home.
- Leon, you're not coming to bed?
- I'm coming, I think I need to go back to the bathroom.
- Is there a problem?
- No problem, I just need to take another cold shower - he looks down. I follow his gaze and realize that he was excited. I understand what he means and speak up:
- And don't you want me to help you get better? - I ask, pointing to the volume.
- Better not! I won't be able to control myself and end up attacking you, and I want to behave.
- Leon, I'm fine!
- My queen, you've been through a lot today and you need to rest.
- No, what I need is you with me here in bed," I declare, getting up and standing right there on the bed. I walk over to him, who approaches me.
- What are you doing, my queen? - he asks, hoarsely. He knew what he was doing. I move closer to him and caress his face, then put my mouth on his neck and inhale the scent of the soap, which was the same one he was using.
- You smell so good..." I whisper, and run my tongue over him in one light movement. God, that felt so good!
My breasts seemed to be very swollen, and that was so good. I hear a groan from Leon, who takes me in his lap, and with one hand lifts my face and brings it close to his.
- Are you sure, my queen? - he asks, giving me the chance to give up. I nod my head in agreement and attack his mouth with mine. We both groan at the feel of our lips.
Leon puts me back on the bed and slowly opens the buttons of my shirt in a light torture. Once the blouse is completely open, he stands there looking delighted.
- Is everything alright?
- As good as it gets! - he says, hoarsely, and comes with his hands on my face, caresses and then moves down to my neck. There, I realized for myself how my vein was pulsating.
He wanted to torture me, that's what it had to be. Slowly, he moved his hands down to my breasts and stayed there, with his hands still. It was as if he was fighting with all his might.
- Leon ... - I whisper.
- Yes...
- You won't hurt me.
- I'm afraid of hurting you, my queen.
I pull his face closer to mine.
- If you don't make love to me, then you will hurt me! - I declare, and kiss your mouth. That's all it takes, and Leon freaks out, holds my face and deepens our kiss.
Slowly the intensity of our kisses calms down. Then he lays me down again against the pillow, stops kissing my mouth, and moves his mouth down my neck to my breasts.
When he reaches the valley of my breasts, he stops and stares mesmerized, seeing them there hard and heavy. He moves his face down to them, touches one of them and begins to kiss it. He takes the nipple of one of them with his teeth and bites it lightly. A slight shock of pain and pleasure runs through my body and I groan.
- Did I hurt you? - he stops and looks at me worried.
- No, you didn't hurt me.
He comes back and does it with the other breast, and keeps switching back and forth between them, making them both so sensitive that the moment he blew on them I was writhing on the bed, from the great pleasure I was feeling.
God, that felt so good, to feel pleasure in my body... I could die right now, and I would die happy just because I was feeling how good it feels to be loved. Leon played with my breasts, suckling them with gusto, and his bites left my pussy exclaiming with desire.
Oh God, what was that tongue running down my belly and making me gasp? I was trembling in every part of my body, it was like being on a roller coaster of pleasure.
Leon goes even lower and reaches my pussy, separates my legs, climbs on the bed and stands between my legs. I close my thighs, on automatic.
- My queen, spread your legs, spread them! - he asks, all seductive, and I obey. - You are all swollen and wet for me, Duda.
Yes, I was very excited with the caress he was making in my body. His tongue teasing me everywhere was giving me a pleasure I had never imagined I would feel.