Maya watched him slowly undoing one button at a time. She wanted to do it for him, but her hands would refuse to move. She gulped, took a silent breath, slowly raised her hand, and placed it on his when he reached his chest.
" May I do it?" She shyly asked, and Dakran nodded letting his hand fall to the side.
Maya slowly began unbuttoning the jacket, deftly, if not a little impatient as she reached the one at the bottom, Dakran shrugged off his jacket, letting fall on the floor.
Maya tugged on the white tunic tucked in his trousers and pulled it over his head, but she couldn't do it all the way. So, Dakran took over and took it off himself. Maya's eyes roamed over his firm chest and abdomen, her eyes fell on the scars on his chest and arms, took a sharp breath, and looked up at him.
" Do you love me any less because I have scars?" He questioned looking intently into her eyes.
Maya shook her head " No, never" She breathlessly replied, as she brushed them with the tip of her fingers.
Dakran pinched her chin to look at him " Now you know," He said as the corner of his mouth quirked up in a slight smile, leaned in and pecked her lips.
When he pulled away, Maya placed her hand on his hard chest, tracing with her finger his chest, and abdomen. His muscles twitched and his skin burned under her touch, sending his heart and mind into a wild frenzy. Dakran's ragged, laboured breath filled the silence between them. Her fingers stopped on his waist and slowly traced the waistband with her fingers until she reached the button of his trousers. His breath hitched and her eyes moved to the considerable bulge protruding from his trousers. She took a deep breath in, fumbling with the buttons, all fingers and thumbs one by one. Dakran kept taking deep breaths, whenever her fingers brushed against his manhood. The rising tension between them was getting increasingly unbearable, at least for him. He'd been waiting for that precise moment since he'd fallen for her and that was the very same day he'd met Maya.
She took another deep breath when she undid the last button, and his trousers slipped off his hips, falling on the floor. He stepped out of them and shoved them to the side with his foot, all his attention on her as his tender gaze slowly shifted to something a little darker, wolfish.
"It's time to get rid of the rest" Dakran slipped out of his trunks and stood up with his manhood standing tall and mighty. Maya gasped, wide-eyed, and gaped with her eyes on his cock. Or what he liked to call him, his little monster. The shock was more than evident as her instincts kicked in and her mind went frantic. Run! That was the first thing that came into her mind as what once was a considerable bulge, turned to a towering.....she was at a loss for words.
" Dakran," she breathlessly called and nimbly jumped on the bed, picked a pillow and perched herself at the top of the bed, tightly clutching the pillow in front of her.
Dakran chuckled " This is something I will remember. You would be the first woman that runs away from it."Amusement laced his tone while the impish grin returned as he pointed at his manhood and moved closer to the bed; with a one-eyed monster slapping against his stomach.
" No, put that thing away," Maya huffed, tightening her grip on the pillow, keenly observing his every move.
Dakran chuckled, shook his head, climbed on the bed on all fours and slowly prowled closer to her. When he reached to grab her hand, Maya jumped off the bed, ran and climbed onto a table. She was as nimble as a cat, effortlessly gracious.
Dakran burst into a fit of laughter, his shoulders shook, it was a peal of wholehearted laughter. Despite the humongous thing dangling in front of her, Dakran continued to laugh. Maya's lips pulled into a smile but bit her lips to keep herself from laughing. The laughter slowly faded and turned into a sigh of contentment.
Dakran slowly got off the bed and with careful steps approached the table, looking very much like a hunter, and she was the prey.
He stopped just a few paces away from the table, and raised his hands in surrender " Come down little red. It will be alright. You'll see," he tried to cajole her, smiling coarsely. But there was no way in seven hells or heavens, that she would let him put that thing in her. No way.
Maya pouted " Put that thing away, and I'll come down," She mumbled tightly hugging the pillow to her chest, using it as a shield.
Dakran chuckled, turned his head to the side looked at the door and continued watching Maya from the corner of his eye. He didn't reply, he looked at the door. Fool, he forgot to lock the door. He scolded himself.
He feigned jumping towards the table and Maya dashed for the door, nimble as a cat but before she had a chance to turn the knob. She felt herself being picked off the floor. Maya thrashed and squealed to get away from Dakran's grip, but to no avail. And before she knew it, she felt thrown on the bed. And the looming man over her with a scintillating grin, was an inciting invitation despite the monster standing tall, eagerly awaiting to attack.
" I got you, " He wickedly smiled, and his hand slipped into the waistband of her underwear, She felt a tug, a snapping sound and Dakran dangled it in front of her, grinning ear to ear, satisfied with his accomplishment.
" This was very entertaining, but I'm afraid, fun time is over. Yours anyway, mine is just about to begin," The smile stayed on his lips and clicked his tongue. Maya licked her lips and her eyes followed his hand as he dropped the ripped underwear on the floor.
" Dakran, you can't possibly put that thing inside," She used her hands to make her point.
Dakran's brows wiggled and hummed " I can and I will. See, I was planning on playing nice, but since you ran away. You gave me no other choice than to do this," He said in mirth, leaning in and brushing his manhood against her folds. Maya took a sharp breath in and shuddered.
His lips began trailing soft kisses on her neck, and shoulder " Once I'm done. You'll be begging for more," He confidently said against her skin, as his lips settled on her breasts, latching on, his tongue swirled around her hardened peak, while his other hand palmed her other breast, teasing For a brief moment, her fear faded as she surrendered to pleasure, drifting deeper with each squeeze and lick.
Maya's breath hitched, and a soft sigh escaped her lips, when Dakran let go of her breast with a pop, his lips travelled down her tummy kissing and licking. His hands palmed her breasts and gently played with them, teasing her sensitive peaks.
Maya softly moaned, when he sucked on her inner thighs, pushing her legs onto his shoulders. He let a throaty groan and dove straight into her folds. Maya bowed at the onslaught of his tongue and hands. Burning, wild desire, unfurled in her loins as pleasure began washing over her with every single lick, and thrust of his tongue. What only a few instances ago was the battleground for Dakran and Maya. Now the very same place had become a place of passion and surrender. Soft moans escaped Maya's lips, and her hands found their way to his hair, and slowly she began to tug on it. He knew at this point, that she was relaxed enough and beginning to let herself go. Almost there.
When the sighs of her lips became louder and more often as he ate her, she began to squirm and bow under his skilful fondling. Maya tugged a little harder, as the rush of pleasure within her rose and with it the promise of her release.
Dakran raised his head " Not so fast, little red, " He chuckled and pushed himself off the floor, looming over as Maya opened her glazed eyes, a little displeased that he'd stopped.
Maya let go of his hair, in her dazed state she looked up at the looming figure and slowly realised that this was only the beginning.