"Tell me to go and I will." "Go." She bit her bottom lip. "Don't – don't go.""There'll be no regrets later?" "Stay."Never taking his eyes from her face, Thomas thumbed open the buttons of her gown until he reached her hips. He spread the fabric apart to feast his eyes upon her breasts. They were full and firm with small pink nipples and no stretch marks. She looked as fresh as a young virgin.He cupped one breast, teased the nipple with his thumb and watched her close those violently blue eyes. "You like that."She moaned.His tongue followed his thumb as he licked her nipple, gently at first then rougher.She groaned.Using his teeth, he nipped at her, then took as much of the luscious breast into his mouth as he could and sucked – slow and sensually, then harder with each draw. She panted, moaned, writhed as his hands held her hips firmly against his cock. He came up for air. "You like that?""Yes, oh yes.""More?""Harder." She urged his head downward, clutched her fingers tightly in his hair, and threw back her long, white throat.And Thomas set about the challenge of making Lady Chastity come from his very thorough assault on her breasts.
