Chapter 25 Morning

• I do not want to hamper Julia’s newfound independence or spirit in any way, but I do want her to know what it is like to have her body completely worshiped by a man who knows exactly what he is doing in the bedroom. I want her to experience everything, as if she is a virgin and has never been touched by a man before. I intend to take her to new heights, to places she’s never dreamt of before, and in order to do that, I need her to know that she can trust me, that the things I ask her to do, or to let me do, will result in her pleasure like nothing she’s ever experienced before.
• I kiss her deeply, unable to contain my passion for her. She is like a delicate flower, and I am a raindrop, caressing her petals for the first time, as my hands trail down her body, touching, kneading, exploring. When I kiss her neck, paying careful attention to that sensitive area where her elegant shoulder meets her throat, she practically purrs with excitement. My teeth nip softly as I lick and suck and then move further down her body.
• Her breasts are perfect in every way. Ample mounds of beautifully rounded flesh. Her nipples are already hard before I take the left one between my lips and suck, running my tongue over the peak, taking my time to savor every second. She moans, stroking my hair, the scent of her pleasure already enticing me lower. But I must not neglect her other perfect peak, so I move to her right breast and take my time licking and sucking it to life.