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happening further down. Glancing lower, the erection within his trousers isn't difficult to miss and my hunger for him grows. I want to savour every inch of this man's body and take my time over devouring him. I turn my attention to his now pert nipples, lightly touching the tip of them with my tongue, I feel Marc jerk as he rapidly sucks in air. If 'his' are anything like mine, then I know that as I take one into my mouth he'll have a surge of electricity jolt right down to the core of him. I suck on the first one, slowly while my fingers work on the other, toying it with my thumb and forefinger. Marc's reaction is shown by him clenching his fists and I sense that he is using every bit of will power not to touch me. I spend a good few, delicious minutes licking and tasting him, shutting my eyes to enhance the sensation it is causing. I really did not think I would get as much pleasure out of pleasing him as I do because when he does the same to me, it is totally and utterly unbelievable. However, the pulsating I have going on down below, inside my underwear is telling me different. My breathing is starting to get shallow again and my heart, dear Lord my heart. As each minute draws on, I feel the need to touch myself down there, but I want this to be all about Marc. Releasing him from my mouth, I glance up at him and see he is staring down at me. The first thing I note is how wide eyes are smiling at me, they are filled with so much passion and I don't know if I am reading them wrong, but I sense they are filled with love as well. My chest tightens as I don't think I am reading this wrong at all. Does Marc love me as much as I love him? Our eyes never break contact as I drop to my knees and my head is now level with the part of him I am longing to taste. Through the material of his blue denim trousers, I spread my hand and fingers to touch him. He is already hard from the foreplay and eager for release from within. So undoing his belt and zip, his firm erection springs free into my palm. The head of him glistens from the wetness that has seeped out, the cream of his essence. And so taking him into my warm mouth is a welcoming taste. Working my tongue around him, I can feel the veins pulsate against me and the minutes all roll into one as I revel in this experience. Taking him in as far as I can, I am brought back to the now when Marc's voice breaks the silence.
     
    “Isabel, I can't not touc h you any more. It's killing me. I need to touch you, please.”
     
    His hands and fingers vigorously comb through my hair and peering up I see his head roll back. I sense he is close, but I want more of him. I hear him curse and so release him from my hot mouth.
     
    Standing, I rest a finger against his lips and opening his mouth he takes it to suck on. I let him do this for a moment and then forcing him back towards the bed, causes Marc to lose his balance, falling backwards on to the mattress.
     
    I'm nervous about the proposition I am about to put to him, but extremely excited all at the same time.
     
    “I would like to try out something different. I've not done this before, so I hope you know that what I am about to suggest will test both of us. I will let you touch me again in a moment, but you need to trust me first.”
     
    “Isabel, I trust you with my life.”
     
    Marc intently watches me as I walk over to the dresser in our bedroom and pull out my favourite purple satin scarf. Turning back to him, I observe him do his trademark look, of cocking one eyebrow up while he sensually smirks at me. My stomach flips over in one swift movement. Damn! All it takes is 'The Look', how does he manage it? All of a sudden I feel nauseous and nervous. Come on Chambers, you can do this, man up woman! Okay, maybe not man up in this situation, but don't lose your bottle now.
     
    Hesitantly I make my way back over to him, kneeling on to the bed and before placing the scarf over his eyes, I lovingly kiss his warm smooth lips and linger