Conquering Beauty: What Happened Next
She fell asleep on those damp, sweat soaked sheets. Wondering at her own instincts with a strange man on top of her. The gentle curve of her alabaster back faced the door, silken white skin flowing down over full rounded buttocks. Her white thighs lay askew, as her ankles were still tied down, but soft, and inviting, and that is how he found her again. He trailed his soft elegant fingers down the cascade of her spine, stopping above her firm ass. His long black hair trailed across her thighs, as he gazed down at her tear-streaked cheeks. He resisted the urge to kiss those trails. He woke her gently, by kissing a path from her shoulder to her lower back, and up again. She moaned as she woke, forgetting where she was, and why she was there.
When she realized who it was, she jerked away from him as best she could, and cowered away from his touch. With a considering look he said, “I brought you food, I supposed you might be hungry…but…if you don’t want to eat it, I will.” She looked at what he had brought; a tray of raspberries, strawberries, and cream. She turned away. “Very well” she heard his deep voice echo from behind her.
His large hand came over her shoulder and pushed her hard onto her back. He pulled at the restraints so they were as tight as they could get, holding her in place. Though she squirmed, her body barely moved, and her abductor placed one bright raspberry on her pale belly. He just looked at it for a minute, the contrast of color, tastes, and textures. He slowly bent his head forward, long hair brushing her hips, and took the berry into his mouth, tongue sweeping across that pale expanse of skin. Her body shuddered and she made a small noise in the back of her throat. He then went about placing a long trail of cream starting from her left hip and exploring up around her navel, and between her breasts, to the delicate curve of her collarbone. He placed berries along this path of cream, and slowly nibbled and ate his way from her neck down to her hip.