The Obsidian Stairway by Bibi Rizer

Author:Bibi Rizer [Rizer, Bibi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bibi Rizer
Published: 2014-01-31T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

When I come to my senses, Tully is still in between my legs, resting his head on my thigh, looking up at me, his face partially hidden by the rise and fall of my breasts and belly. He doesn’t speak, rather simply strokes his hand lightly over my hip and down to my knee as my breathing returns to normal.

“Did you like that?” he finally says.

“Extraordinary.” Verbs and sentence structure are still beyond my abilities.

“What do you want to do now?”

I think something. Something I’ve only ever seen in old digi-vids. And even though I don’t put my thoughts into words, Tully stands and walks over to a small fur rug which he brings back and tosses on the floor by the bed. He leans over, pulling me gently to the edge of the bed.

“Kneel here.” He points to the soft rug.

I kneel, facing him, looking up into his shining golden eyes. My heart is pounding and I’m afraid I’ll start to hyperventilate. I’ve always wanted to try this. Some of my friends have tried it with servants and not found it particularly successful. But I have a feeling that whatever I try here will be as good as I make it.

“What do you want to do?” Tully strokes one hand on my cheek, the other over the bulge in the front of his jeans. “Is this what you want?”

“Yes.” I lick my lips.

“Where do you want it?”

Everywhere, I would say if I was telling the truth. And I would let him have me every which way, but right now I have something specific in mind. “My mouth.”

He smiles, unbuttoning his jeans. “Tell me exactly what you want.”

I watch, mesmerized as he lowers his zipper an inch, two inches, before stopping.

“I said: tell me exactly what you want to do.”

“I want…I want…to suck you.”

Another half inch of zipper opens. He’s not wearing anything underneath his jeans. Do men even wear underwear? How on earth would I know?

“You want to suck me? What part of me?”

“Your…cock. I want to suck your cock.”

“And?”

“And make you come. I want you to come in my mouth.”

He reaches into his jeans at last and pulls out his straining manhood.

It’s as beautiful as the rest of him. Large, but manageably so, hard and smooth as a stone carving, jutting up at an angle that points right at my eyes. I crave it, salivating at the sight of it without even knowing what to expect.

“Like what you see?” He places one hand on the back of my head, gently tangling his fingers in my hair. His other hand holds his cock as he entices me forward.

I have no idea where to begin so I try a tentative kiss right on the tip. I look up, expecting some approval or encouragement, but Tully just looks back down at me, pressing his lips together like he’s trying not to laugh. I don’t like being laughed at, even at the best of times. I know I’m young and inexperienced in most things.

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