smiled. “This is nice,” she admitted to him. She turned so she was on her side and wrapped her arms around her middle. “Very nice.”
Stroking his fingers slowly through her hair, he smiled at her, "Close your eyes, Princess," he murmured quietly. "Let all thoughts, worries, and troubles flow away. They have no place here," Dierk said, running his fingers down her arm.
She did just that. Sighing, Snow simply let everything flow. She gave up her worries and let them take care of her. A shiver raced down her arms, but not in a bad way. “You’re very good at this,” she whispered softly.
"Hardly," he murmured, tracing a lazy pattern to her skin. "But I do know that to truly be at rest you have to let your mind settle first. If you can't let every thought flow away than your rest will always be disturbed and troubled."
“Well I think you’re very good at this.” She hadn’t felt truly relaxed, safe enough to relax, since her father’s death. She sighed and nestled in closer to him. “I think you should teach me more.”
"Alright," he said before lifting her head. "Hush, just changing position," he assured her and encouraged her to move further on to the deep-seated sofa. Laying down on the edge facing her, he wiggled in until they touched all along their bodies. "Head on my arm," he instructed, slipping one arm under her head. "Then I put an arm around you and you put yours around me. Hike a leg up to rest on top of mine."
Doing as he instructed, Snow was soon wrapped around Dierk and smiled, “Isn’t this how we slept last night?” Well when she wasn’t draped over the top of him that was. “I like this,” she said and wiggled slightly so she could brush her leg over his cock.
Hissing out a breath, he smacked her bottom, "We're to be relaxing not thinking of sexual needs and desires. Now close your eyes and take a slow breath, letting it out in tiny increments.” Pressing a kiss to her cheek, he nuzzled at her skin, "Relax, little one."
“I can’t help it,” Snow complained with a smile. “You’re so hard and feel so good. I just,” she shrugged. “I want to feel good again. Alive.” Needed. Necessary. All kinds of things she was desperate to feel right then.
Lifting his head, Dierk stared at her, "You are alive, sweet," he murmured quietly. Sliding his hand up her side, he rubbed his thumb to her nipple. "Every breath you take gives proof of that, Snow," he whispered, pinching her nipple lightly between his fingers and tugged.
“So does that,” Snow shivered in reaction to his teasing her nipple and sighed. “That felt amazing, will you do it again?” She liked the small bite of pain that came when he pinched her nipple, a lot.
"I'll do you one better," he said with a smile moving to undo her shirt. Spreading it wide, he wiggled down and then took her tight nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. Sliding his hand over her soft skin, he pushed into her pants and cupped her ass keeping her close to him.
Snow’s hands cupped Dierk’s head and she clenched her teeth to keep from crying out. She rubbed closer to him, her hands moving down his back to his ass, which she squeezed gently and then whispered, “Please.”
Letting her breast go with a last lick, he looked up at her, "Please what, Princess?" he whispered, rubbing his chin to her breast. "What do you want, Snow? You need to tell me so I don't overstep myself here."
“You, Dierk. I want you. Honestly I want all of you but all I can think about right now is how it would feel to have you touching me while we’re both unclothed. I want to feel the full length and thickness of you against me, inside of me. I want to know what heaven might feel like.”
After a moment he nodded and moved to a sitting position to pull off his shirt. "You’ll need to remove some clothing if you want that," he said softly with a grin. Standing, he undid his pants then pushed them down before turning to face her bare skinned.
“Oh my,” Snow
Stroking his fingers slowly through her hair, he smiled at her, "Close your eyes, Princess," he murmured quietly. "Let all thoughts, worries, and troubles flow away. They have no place here," Dierk said, running his fingers down her arm.
She did just that. Sighing, Snow simply let everything flow. She gave up her worries and let them take care of her. A shiver raced down her arms, but not in a bad way. “You’re very good at this,” she whispered softly.
"Hardly," he murmured, tracing a lazy pattern to her skin. "But I do know that to truly be at rest you have to let your mind settle first. If you can't let every thought flow away than your rest will always be disturbed and troubled."
“Well I think you’re very good at this.” She hadn’t felt truly relaxed, safe enough to relax, since her father’s death. She sighed and nestled in closer to him. “I think you should teach me more.”
"Alright," he said before lifting her head. "Hush, just changing position," he assured her and encouraged her to move further on to the deep-seated sofa. Laying down on the edge facing her, he wiggled in until they touched all along their bodies. "Head on my arm," he instructed, slipping one arm under her head. "Then I put an arm around you and you put yours around me. Hike a leg up to rest on top of mine."
Doing as he instructed, Snow was soon wrapped around Dierk and smiled, “Isn’t this how we slept last night?” Well when she wasn’t draped over the top of him that was. “I like this,” she said and wiggled slightly so she could brush her leg over his cock.
Hissing out a breath, he smacked her bottom, "We're to be relaxing not thinking of sexual needs and desires. Now close your eyes and take a slow breath, letting it out in tiny increments.” Pressing a kiss to her cheek, he nuzzled at her skin, "Relax, little one."
“I can’t help it,” Snow complained with a smile. “You’re so hard and feel so good. I just,” she shrugged. “I want to feel good again. Alive.” Needed. Necessary. All kinds of things she was desperate to feel right then.
Lifting his head, Dierk stared at her, "You are alive, sweet," he murmured quietly. Sliding his hand up her side, he rubbed his thumb to her nipple. "Every breath you take gives proof of that, Snow," he whispered, pinching her nipple lightly between his fingers and tugged.
“So does that,” Snow shivered in reaction to his teasing her nipple and sighed. “That felt amazing, will you do it again?” She liked the small bite of pain that came when he pinched her nipple, a lot.
"I'll do you one better," he said with a smile moving to undo her shirt. Spreading it wide, he wiggled down and then took her tight nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. Sliding his hand over her soft skin, he pushed into her pants and cupped her ass keeping her close to him.
Snow’s hands cupped Dierk’s head and she clenched her teeth to keep from crying out. She rubbed closer to him, her hands moving down his back to his ass, which she squeezed gently and then whispered, “Please.”
Letting her breast go with a last lick, he looked up at her, "Please what, Princess?" he whispered, rubbing his chin to her breast. "What do you want, Snow? You need to tell me so I don't overstep myself here."
“You, Dierk. I want you. Honestly I want all of you but all I can think about right now is how it would feel to have you touching me while we’re both unclothed. I want to feel the full length and thickness of you against me, inside of me. I want to know what heaven might feel like.”
After a moment he nodded and moved to a sitting position to pull off his shirt. "You’ll need to remove some clothing if you want that," he said softly with a grin. Standing, he undid his pants then pushed them down before turning to face her bare skinned.
“Oh my,” Snow
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