Flynn had thought his legs were going to buckle when he stepped into the chamber and saw Zansi sitting on the bed with the white lingerie he’d bought for her. She looked like an angel.

Her long, wavy, dark hair was hanging loosely around her shoulders. He couldn’t wait to run his fingers through the silky strands.

She looked as regal as a queen sitting there. The white silk skimmed her willowy body, almost making him want to kneel and worship her instead of fucking her. Almost.

But it was her lips that were his undoing. They were full, painted deep red, and slightly parted. His dick twitched in his jeans.

Her gentle beauty overwhelmed him as he watched her lay back on the bed as he had instructed. His fingers longed to cuff her, but not tonight. Tonight, he planned to pleasure Zansi until she knew what it felt like to be worshiped and desired. When she left this room, she would know she had been well loved.

It would be a first for Flynn too. Tonight, he wasn’t going to fuck, tonight he was going to make gentle love for the first time. He only hoped he could keep himself in check. His craving for Zansi was intense. He didn’t want to scare her.

Flynn crawled up beside her and used the remote to start the music. Ed Sheeran softly began to croon about love. He looked down at her wanting to photograph her image before him with her dark hair splayed on the pillow, and her lips parted for him.

He could stand it no longer; he brushed his lips along Zansi’s mouth. Slowly he whispered how beautiful she was before taking the kiss deeper.

She tasted of sweetness and purity, and he knew he was an instant addict. Soon he took hungry possession of her mouth with deep sweeping strokes of his tongue. He heard her sharp intake of breath which went straight to his cock.

He raised a shaky hand and began to gently caress her neck, the top of her chest, and then slowly down her arms. He felt the goosebumps on her soft skin.

Even with just kisses and gentle touches, Flynn found himself grinding onto the mattress. Jesus Christ, he wasn’t going to last at this rate.

Flynn broke the kiss for them to catch their breath. But Zansi’s breath hitched when his fingers traced her breast over the silk. He watched her chest begin to rise and fall rapidly. He traced the other breast before sliding the thin string off her shoulder and exposing one breast.

She was fucking magnificent to behold. Her plump breast with a small areola and pebbled nipple made his mouth water. He cupped the perfection and ran his thumb gently across the hard nipple.

Zansi bowed her back and moaned. Flynn smiled and did the same to the other before taking her dark areola into his mouth, sucking vigorously.

She cried out and he stopped immediately. “Did I hurt you, Z?”

She smiled and shook her head. She raised her hands until she was cupping his face.

“It felt wonderful, the intensity of the pleasure just shocked me, that’s all.”

Her delicate touch was making his thoughts swim, making it nearly impossible to breathe. He took her hands and laid them above her head.

Flynn got on his knees and gently pulled her lingerie off her. His breath caught in his throat. He had never seen anything more exquisite. Michelangelo would weep to paint her.

He took his jeans off and gripped his hard cock as if telling it he would soon be in heaven.

Flynn knew Zansi was feeling exposed, so he leaned down and kissed her tenderly. But when she slid her tongue into his mouth, he couldn’t stop the low moan from escaping. He felt his tight control begin to slip. He wasn’t used to holding himself back. His clients wanted all of him, hard.

Flynn broke the kiss and began to kiss down her neck until he was feasting on her pert tits. He could lavish her tits with attention all damn day. He lashed the tip of her nipple with his tongue and sucked gently at first and then applied more pressure.

Zansi’s body instinctively wanted more. Her hips rose to find the needed friction but found none.

Smiling, Flynn let his mouth slowly travel lower until he was where he’d been in his fantasies a thousand times, between Zansi’s legs. She had been fully prepared and must have made an appointment for a full wax. Her slickness glistened over the smoothness of her lips.

Flynn spread her legs wide and slowly licked up her seam. She cried out and lifted her hips off the bed. He rested his big hand on her stomach to keep her on the bed.

“Are you okay, Z?” he asked.

“Yes,” she said panting. “Flynn … Master Flynn I need …”

“Shhh, I’ve got you, Zansi. I know what you need,” he whispered.

Flynn slid his tongue up her seam again and then dipped inside of her. Her body jerked. He knew she was going to come any second, so he began to concentrate on her clit to give her the first of many orgasms of the night.

Zansi screamed and grabbed the bedsheet in a tight grip as she came apart. Flynn never let up the pressure as he watched her explode. It was the single most amazing thing he had ever seen. Precum was dripping off his cock and his balls were tight.

When her spasms quieted, he kissed her thigh. He heard her rough breathing.

“You did so good, sweetheart. You taste so sweet.”

Flynn began to stroke her lips slowly again. He let his thumb dip inside her and make the motion of entering her and then pulling out. She was starting to writhe on the bed again, so he continued with his thumb but put his mouth to her clit and began to suck gently.

Seconds later she was screaming his name as she toppled over the edge. His name on her lips when she came did something to him. Something primal.

Flynn was kissing his way up her body when she made him freeze.

“Can I taste you?” Zansi asked softly.

His heart wasn’t beating, he wasn’t breathing, his whole being was in suspended animation.

“Master Flynn?”

Her calling him master broke the spell. He swallowed and cleared his throat.

“Would you like to taste me, Z?” he asked hoarsely.

She smiled and nodded. “Yes, I’d like you to teach me to pleasure you.”

He was going to fucking combust right here right now.

He took her arms. “Sit up on your knees,” he said, helping her up.

Seeing her on her knees waiting for him made his heart clench.

Flynn moved close before her and took her hands. He wrapped them around his throbbing cock. Both of their breaths hitched.

In a voice that sounded like he was in pain he said, “You can stroke it until you want to put it in your mouth. And even after you put it in your mouth, you can use one hand to jack along your mouth.”

He could come just by saying those words to her. But it was when she gently began to stroke his cock that he saw stars.

“You are so soft. It’s like velvet. I never would have imagined.”

Flynn let his head fall back in utter bliss. Never in his life had his heart and cock been so intertwined. This feeling was going to be his drug, he knew it to his very bones. And that terrified him.

Zansi leaned down and put him in her mouth, and he had all he could do not to pump into her mouth. He actually grunted from the physical exertion it took not to rock into her.

“That feels so good, Z. Take as much as you can. Use your tongue to swirl around the shaft and suck as you take it in.”

When Zansi began to suck on his cock, he couldn’t stop his hips from pumping. She took her hand and began to jack him as she took him into her mouth over and over.

She barely gagged and to his utter shock, she began to hum low in her throat. She couldn’t have known what effect that would have. It was like a vibrator on his cock. It was too much.

He pulled out of Zansi’s mouth with a pop.

“Did I do something wrong?” She asked urgently.

Flynn cupped her head and kissed her deeply. “No Z, it felt too good. I want to make this last and give you as much pleasure as I can. You’re a quick study,” he chuckled.

Zansi beamed a smile and his heart stuttered.

“Lay back down,” he whispered in her ear.

Zansi laid back down on her back. He needed to help her get ready for him. He kissed her tenderly and kissed his way to the perfect tits. Although he could spend hours sucking her breasts, he knew she was aching with a need that matched his own.

Flynn spread her legs wide and licked at her core, bringing her off the bed.

“Master Flynn, please …”

He gently inserted one finger and then two. “Shhhh, I know, babe. I will take care of you.”

He began to scissor his fingers to try and stretch her while he ripped a condom with his teeth with his free hand. He slid the condom on his aching cock.

Zansi started to writhe and moan, he knew she was close. He used his thumb to rub her clit and she exploded. He felt the wetness gush.

Flynn crawled up her beautiful body and positioned himself at her entrance. He kissed her hungrily.

“Are you ready, Z? Are you ready for me to fuck you and make you mine,” he growled against her lips.

Wait, what the fuck was he saying? He needed to get a fucking grip, fast!

“Zansi moaned. “Yes, I trust you,” she whispered.

Flynn felt like his chest was going to explode as well as ten fucking feet tall.

He pushed his way a little inside and stopped so get used to the feeling of being filled. He knew she felt a burning but there was nothing he could do about that except go slow.

He pushed inside a little more and kissed her urgently. He was having a hard time not driving into her tight heat. He’d never felt anything like it before.

Zansi cried out in pain, and he froze. He couldn’t breathe. Flynn pulled out of her. He couldn’t stand that he was hurting her.

“I’m sorry, Zansi, I’m sorry,” he whispered and kissed her tenderly.

Zansi cupped his face. “I’m not sorry, please don’t stop, Master Flynn. Please.”

Flynn swallowed. A plea from her lips was his undoing. He grabbed some lube and sat up and smeared it all over the condom, before pushing into her again. Jesus Christ she was tight. He pushed more but he was only half inside her. And then she did something he never expected, she raised her hips to take him deeper. His control slipped a little more as his hips on their own surged forward until he was completely inside her.

She inhaled deeply. “I feel full and there is some burning but I’m fine. I’m ready Master Flynn.”

And the rest of his rigid control snapped. He began to pump into her. He knew she wasn’t going to orgasm with him inside her for her first time. Her body and mind were too busy trying to get through this foreign invasion.

He knew he didn’t want to prolong the pain for her, but he had no idea that he would be so close so soon. Almost immediately upon entering her tightness, the tingling at the base of his spine began. His balls felt like five-pound weights.

He kissed her as he began to pump faster. It was then that she swept her tongue into his mouth that he lost control.

He hollered out and came harder than he had ever come before. It was like he'd died and was being swept up into bliss.  He knew without a doubt that he would never be the same.

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