Lyan began to kiss her left nipple and pinch her right one with his fingers. Vyctoria found his head with her hands and began clutching his curly hair...she saw her hands apart...touching the hair of an invisible man..... she guided him to suckle each breast. She glanced at the script of lights on the green wall and it simply said,"Enjoy."
He took her hands and gently placed them on her breasts...he whispered for her to do as he had done. As he kissed and licked her stomach....she fondled her breasts and pinched her nipples between her fingers. She looked up through the glass roof and saw the clouds moving quickly across the sky.....she heard the vent sound grow louder.
Lyan kissed her soft white skin with such passion. She felt her panties being pulled down with little bites. She felt his hands come behind and under her panties...squeezing her tightly...she helplessly moved towards what she felt at her mound...he was kissing and gently biting through the red lace...she felt his hand bring her left leg up and drape it on his right shoulder.
She felt her panties ripping...he was ripping them off with his teeth...just the sound of it was sexy......she moaned as he whispered,"You are so beautiful...so beautiful! She felt her panties rip away from her and saw them cast on the floor. His hands were on her behind...squeezing and pushing her into his face. He kissed at first...she could feel her pubic hair moving with his panting hot breath...his hands held her...kept her in balance.
His tongue began licking the top center between the lips...she was moaning much louder and making whispering squeals. She began to tremble and writhe...she took her hands from her breasts and clutched his hair again. She was breathing so hard and deep that her breasts were moving back and forth. She felt his tongue go in and out of her....she screamed out in ecstasy! Her whole body vibrated as she approached orgasm.
She felt her toes bend as if they were going to break and her left heel dig into his back. She cried out with a shrill of relief and pleasure...he slowly backed away from her warm soaked mound...she put her leg back on the floor and quivered...she kept moving back and forth...on her tip toes and back down.
Now...she could feel his hands on her shoulders...she collapsed in his arms. He stroked her hair and kissed her softly. She couldn't see him but she surely felt him...she felt his very stiff member on her stomach. She took it in her right hand and began to stroke it slowly...it was long and very thick...she felt the powerful pulsating flesh in her soft hand.
She kissed down his chest and went to her knees. It was his turn to moan...she had never done this before but he was guiding her with his hands. She kissed and licked the under shaft...it would spring upwards each time...she couldn't see anything but she could feel every throb on her lips and in her hands. He guided it into her mouth and she rolled her tongue on the soft flesh of the head.
Lyan was moaning and repeating the word,"Yes" over and over. Vyctoria began to move her head back and forth wildly. Lyan grabbed her long hair and clutched it in his fists. Her hand was around the base and she felt his member pump. Lyan screamed as she pulled it from her mouth... his member pumped and exploded...she pulled it down as the warm streams laced her shoulder.
He moaned one last "Yes"...fell to his knees and pulled her to him. Vyctoria felt a little silly having her arms around this invisible person...she didn't understand how it could be...at the moment...she didn't care.
As he held her...she felt the semen trickle down to the top of her right breast. She reached for her torn red lace panties and wiped it away. They both rested a moment and looked up at the script wall....a smiley face was on it.
As Lyan stroked her hair...she looked out the wall window...the sun was going down...the great ships looked like little bath tub boats from her view. This was the most relaxed she had ever been. She began to wonder what Lyan looked like...she already knew what he felt like. It was so strange to touch his warm skin and not see it. It was like making love to a ghost.
She knew she had to use her hands to see Lyan. She knew that she could have never acted out an orgasm like that...she had never had one anywhere near to what she felt...she had masturbated...she had seen them in movies but it was nothing compared to what just happened.
