When she woke up, she had no idea where she was. It was a big bedroom, decorated in gothic style; she was lying on a furry blanket and wearing lace undergarments and a silk gown. As far as she could tell she was alone. ‘I must be dreaming, right?’ Was this a dream? She thought so. ‘Well, if this is a dream, I might as well enjoy it!’ She was happy to have such a vivid dream. Normally she had nightmares where she would be eaten by a shark, or she would burn on a bonfire, what made her feel as if she was cursed.
She sat down. There was a pair of slippers by the bed, she put them on, got up, and started to explore the room.  She didn’t know why, but she felt drawn to a dressing table by the opposite wall. She sat on the chair and started to brush her hair.  She had beautiful long brown hair with natural golden highlights and thick locks falling over her shoulders. Her skin was pale white what contrasted with her natural red lips. Her eyes were brown with some green and golden parts to it. She had beautiful white teeth and a wonderful smile. She never thought of herself as beautiful or attractive, but in that moment, looking on the mirror, she seemed to be a goddess, as if she was Afrodite herself. ‘You are so stunning! Breath taken!’ She heard that manly voice again. When she looked through the mirror to the back of the room, she spotted him on a dark corner. ‘You should be worshipped, you know?’ He started to walk carefully towards her allowing the candlelight to review his beautiful face. So handsome!
‘Who are you?’- she asked thinking that since this was definitely a dream there was no reason why she should be afraid of him.
‘I’m Alexei. Your servant.’  He said with a seductive voice and a wicked smile on his face.  
His teeth resembled those of vampires. A chill crawled up her spine. As if sensing her fear, he came closer and put his hands on both her shoulders. As soon as his hands touched her skin, she had a sensation of delicious goosebumps all over her body and felt safe, warm, protected. He looked into her eyes; his red eyes were orangish glowing with the candlelight. ‘Ramona, you are safe with me; safe to do whatever you please’ he said. ‘What would you like me to do for you? A massage maybe?’ He started to massage her shoulders and it felt amazing. She was so relaxed, the feeling was different from everything she had ever felt, she thought maybe she never really experienced pleasure, not like this, and he was just touching her shoulders, imagine if he started to touch… As soon as the thought crossed her mind he leaned over and kissed her neck. The feeling of his lips on her skin were almost too much for her. He said by her ear, ‘Should I continue?’.
‘Yes, please’ she answered.
‘Oooh. So polite’ He said, then nibbled and licked her neck as if he was savouring her. She was so turned on, she felt she was wetting the chair. He whispered ‘Delicious’. Then he stopped, looked at her again and spoke. ‘Tell me, what do you want?’
‘I… I…’ She couldn’t find the words to express what she wanted. First, because she had never been with someone that beautiful. Second, she had sex just twice, and both were terrible experiences. She was drunk, the guys were no-prince-charming, she felt pain, and it honestly made her dislike sex.  ‘You don’t know what you like. Is that it?’ He asked. She was so embarrassed. She just nodded.
‘Would you like me to find out with you?’ he asked smiling gently.  
‘Yes.’ She answered.
‘So, you must trust me.’ He commanded. She nodded again. With that he started to turn the chair slowly, in that way he could be in front of her. He leaned over her, his face inches from hers. He looked from her mouth to her eyes, slowly, lasciviously. She was breathing incoherently. ‘Breathe in slowly’ he said, ‘breathe out’. ‘Just be with me in this moment.’ He raised his right hand and touched her face, caressing her. Then he touched her lips. She didn’t know why but she felt the urge to suck the tip of his fingers. ‘Do it’ he said.
‘Can you read my mind?’ She asked surprised.
‘Well, I am in your mind, so, I suppose yes.’ He answered and asked, ‘Does it make you uncomfortable?’
‘What if you don’t like what I think?’ – She said nervously.
‘There is nothing you can think of that would make me dislike you or want you less.’ He answered honestly. And he meant it. She gathered the courage inside her to hold his hand and suck the tip of his index finger. He was dumbfounded. ‘What a beautiful sexy woman!’ He thought to himself. ‘Can I kiss you?’ She asked.
‘Yes.’ He answered encouraging her.
She moved forward and let her lips touch his, just for two seconds. It felt so good, but she was embarrassed. He smiled. His right hand moved to her nape, grabbing it gently then he pulled her face closer to his again and kissed her. Instead of moving away he continued, he parted his lips and started to play with her lips. She had never kissed with her open mouth before; she didn’t know what to do. She didn’t know whether to move her tongue, nor if she should move her lips. She was panicking. He stopped, got back a little, and spoke laughing a bit. ‘You are overthinking it. Just feel it. Do what you want, if you feel like moving your tongue, do it, if you feel like biting, licking, moving your lips… Do whatever you want. Just, savour my mouth and let me taste yours.’ Then his lips crashed over hers. This time she did what he said and just allowed herself to enjoy the moment. And Oh My Gosh! What a steamy kiss. If she woke up now, she’d been happy. She had never felt that way. Their tongues were dancing with each other, they seem to belong together. She had never had an orgasm, but she thought this could get close. Could this get any better?
He moved his left hand to her small back and stood her up in a fast but gentle movement. In this position her front body would touch his, and she could feel how fit he was, and how hard he was, in every way. Her hands were touching his chest, and without breaking the kiss they started to explore his body, going lower his belly, moving towards his shaft. When she touched it, he moaned. His cock felt intumescent, firm, pulsing. She was so curious to see him naked. He broke the kiss gently. Looked into her eyes. ‘Are you sure you want this?’ He asked.
‘Yes’ She said.
‘Fine. Just remember, you can stop at any moment. Just tell me, ok?’ He said honestly.
‘OK.’ She answered. She was impressed of how gentle, caring, careful he seemed to be. She was never with someone like this. Someone that respected her boundaries. In her experience, men would only stop when women were mad at them, and they never did it gladly.
He moved a bit away from her and took off his shirt. If the face was beautiful, compared to his body it had no adjective to express how sexy it was. He was a Greek god! He was so strong, so beautiful, she had never seen a man like that. He opened the button, zip down, and took his trousers off. He was wearing a black underwear. He came close to her, got her hand gently and put it on the rim of his underwear.  ‘I will ask again; do you want this?’ He asked.
‘Yes, please’. She answered and moved closer to him, getting on her tiptoes, and giving a sweet kiss on his lips.
‘Fine.’ He said playfully with one eyebrow up. ‘Then it is your turn’.
She did the same thing. Move a bit back and started to untie her nightgown. She did it slowly. Removing the piece of clothes from her body, exposing it little by little. Her body was voluptuous. She had a pear-shaped body, a tiny waist, wide hips and medium-sized big breasts. She was feeling weird close to him.
‘You are so fucking beautiful.’ He said, ‘It should be a crime for you to wear clothes. My Gosh, Ramona. You are unbelievably hot!’ She could see he was being honest, his eyes seemed to be burning with desire. He wanted her as much as she wanted him.
He got to her in a flash of second and grabbed her arse, picking her up. He was holding her close to him. She could feel her sex touching his. And this made her feel even more aroused. She started to kiss him as he was taking her to bed. He laid her down gently and sat her on the edge of the bed. He kneeled in front of her. ‘Open your legs.’ He demanded. Hesitantly, she did it. He grabbed her panties with both hands and ripped it apart. Even though the movement was quick and harsh, he didn’t hurt her, no, she was even more turned on. ‘Sorry, this was on my way…’ He said laughing. She then remembered she didn’t shave. Her first idea was to close her legs immediately. But he held her thighs open and put them over his shoulders. ‘Don’t be ashamed of your body. You are too damn beautiful for being embarrassed. Let me do this for you.’ He started to kiss the inner side of her thigh from her knee to her groin. She was in heaven. He did it on both legs. When he approached her vulva, he first put his hand over it, slowly massaging it. She let a soft moan scape. ‘You are soaking wet! That is so fucking sexy.’ He remarked. And parting her labia with his fingers, he licked her juices from the pussy to the clit, sucking it tenderly. This was the first time she was experiencing oral sex. How had she lived without it for so long. What a sad, pathetic sex life she’s had so far. She couldn’t help herself. Every movement he did with his tongue or his lips on her clitoris were mind blowing. She was moaning uncontrollably, almost bursting with the sensation. He started to explore her pussy with one finger first, penetrating her while playing with his tongue on her clit. Then he used two fingers. She didn’t know how to explain what she felt, but it was as if she was reaching a climax, as if a tension was released through her body and she had a peak of pleasure like something she never felt before. She fell back on the bed, her body shivering in all the good ways. Knowing she had an orgasm, he stopped to stimulate her pussy and started to kiss her belly and play with her breasts; giving the attention they deserved. ‘How can I feel so much pleasure just from my breasts?’ she thought. ‘This is too fucking good!’
He took his time and then he started to kiss her neck again. He was devouring her, and she was loving every minute of it. He was on top of her. He helped her climb up on the bed and lie properly, so her whole body would be on the mattress. He took off his underwear. She could see his cock. He was rigid, thick, big, definitely bigger than the others she had been with.  
‘I won’t hurt you; I promise. If you feel any discomfort, we stop.’ He said with a soft voice. ‘Would you like me to stop now? We can just continue with the foreplay, it is amazing to watch you come, honestly! I am fascinated.’ He said smiling.  
‘No, I want to do it with you. I want to feel you inside of me.’ She said decisively.
He touched her face gently and kissed her lips. ‘How do you want to do it? Would you like to go on top of me? Or you prefer I go on top of you?’ He asked.
She had never been on top before. So, he sat on the bed with his legs outstretched and she passed her leg over them so she could ride him. He was holding her waist and letting her first just rub her sex on his. She hugged him close and kissed him passionately. They were both ecstatic, allowing themselves to explore and experience each other’s bodies sharing a moment of genuine surrender and connection.
She then held his shaft at her entrance and slowly slid down on it. They both gasped with the amazing filling sensation. She could feel all of his dick inside of her. And instead of pain she was experiencing bliss. She decided to move up and down, feeling his cock jerk inside of her. Both were moaning loudly. ‘It feels so good to be inside of you.’ He whispered.
‘I thought this was impossible for me.’ She said laughing a bit.
‘What was impossible?’ He asked with curiosity.
‘This feeling of having my pussy full, stretched, but not in pain’ – She said honestly feeling all of him. ‘I would love for you to… to… fuck me.’ she said a bit blushed. ‘No need to be gentle.’
‘Oh dear, you deserve to have amazing sex every time you shag’ – He said turning her to bed in a fast movement going on top of her. He started to move slowly inside of her. Letting inch by inch get in and out of her. Repeating the movement, she was doing when she was on top of him.
Then he struck hard the first time. She gasped, not because she was hurt, but because the feeling was surprisingly good. He pulled her legs up, holding them with the inner part of his arms, allowing his dick to go deeper inside of her. His mouth crashed on to hers at the same time he fucked her harder and faster. She was moaning like crazy, the sensation was fantastic. And she knew she was about to have another orgasm. Sensing that, he touched her clit with his fingers while still fucking her good. She came so hard. And this time, he came with her. She could feel his dick throbbing inside of her. Both of them started laughing. He laid by her side and held her close.
‘Are you ok?’ He asked.
‘I am wonderful.’ She answered.
And they fell asleep in each other’s arms.