Gentle love

After sharing a long kiss again, Kiyan bent down to lift Hazel in his arms and took her to the bed. He put her down slowly and climbed into bed, to be on top of her. Once both settled down, Kiyan kissed her and slid his one hand under her back towards the hooks of her inner wear. Before he unhooked it he looked at her. There was no word but he understood what he should, just by looking into her eyes. He unhooked it and pulled it down to expose her bosoms.

He leaned down on her again and touched her left bosom with his right hand while taking the support of his left-hand's elbow, not to put the weight of his body on hers.

The moment he touched it, Hazel held his shoulder tightly but it was not because of her fear. It was because she was feeling this for the first time when Kiyan touched her with her initiative at first at her forbidden area. She felt the warmth of his palms on her bosom which felt good. He moved his other hand to the right one and felt it too. Hazel felt his hot breath and his face touching her bosom.

Once he kissed the bosom he looked at her and said, "Just feel these moments and don't think about the past."

She nodded and said, "I won't."

Kiyan kneaded her left bosom gently with his hand and kissed it. He looked at her pink bead like an attractive nipple and couldn't hold back from tasting it. His mouth covered the pink and attractive peak of her bosom in a moment. He sucked it, rolling his tongue around it while his hand was holding her bosom at the bottom to help him taste it whole. His other hand was working his way to her right bosom to knead it gently. While sucking, he often used his teeth to pull her delicate nipple which made her feel hollow in her core.

When Hazel felt the warmth of his mouth on the sensitive peak of her bosom and his tongue doing its magic, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan with her back arched while lifting her chest up a little and toes curled to bury them into a soft mattress. As Kiyan increased the intensity of the way he was sucking her bosom without living an inch, her soft moaning converted into loud ones, with the ticklish feeling in her core. Her hands which were on his shoulder moved to the back of his head to run her fingers in his hair and to press his face against her breast.

The loud moaning of Hazel was making him do it even more intensely. He shifted from her left side to her right bosom and he did the same with it. He kissed, sucked and nibbled her soft bosoms while leaving the red-blue marks on it. Kiyan didn't want to stop because he waited for it so long. As he finally had, it was not enough for him and he wanted it more.

His way of fondling her bosoms was getting harsh and he was kneading them hard which made her feel pain but she enjoyed it and didn't want him to stop. This foreign feeling in her lower abdomen made her feel want for more and she was able to feel, she was wet down there.It was not first time for her. She already experienced this before but there was vast difference between past and now.

After playing with her breast to his heart content, he lifted his head up to look at her. Both were panting heavily and both looked like wanting for more. With her heavy breathing, her chest was moving up and down which looked alluring to him. Hazel held his face in her hands and kissed him

Kiyan parted away and asked, "Did you like it?" He was looking into her eyes to see how content she was feeling.

Hazel bushed to hear him. She nodded a little and said, "Hmm!" with a pleasant smile on her face.

Kiyan felt glad to see her smiling with the pleasure she had just now and said, "But, today I am not going to stop with just this much. So brace yourself."

Kiyan's words made her already faster-beating heart to jump out of her chest as to think of what was going to happen next. When she kissed him on her own and allowed him to touch her chest, she was ready for everything but still somewhere she felt scared. Kiyan noticed the sudden change in her expression and said while caressing her left cheek with his thumb, "Don't be scared, I will try to be gentle as much as possible." He had a habit of being tough every time.

Four years ago they had sex like slave and master, she is no less than a mistress to her, where he need her as body requirement and punishment. Now, the feeling is like lover , willing from both side. Earlier dominant is giving punishment and submissive is bearing it.Now table has been turned, both are equal and feeling is only to love and give pleasure to each other