By : _LIONESS01
Have you ever received orgasms from a mans unadulterated ego? Have you ever basked under its heat as you stroked it in different directions, only to discover something tragic was underneath?
His ego exuded a captivating blend of sandalwood and oud, an enchanting melody of earthy notes that intertwined, leaving a trail of ancient forest and smoky allure wherever he went and on that specific evening it led me straight into his boardroom. Not just any type of boardroom, imagine a boardroom perched on the pinnacle of a skyscraper, where panoramic cityscape become artistic canvas, and the glass walls frame a symphony of urban lights. “I’ve done pretty well for myself, haven’t I?” said the man who is yet to be known. His voice a velvety baritone, resonated like the distant echo of thunder on a stormy night. I turned around and his eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. As we exchanged a prolonged gaze it’s like he paused time himself and made the world around us blur into insignificance. In that fleeting moment unspoken desires danced like ethereal flames, creating a magnetic pull that hinted at a connection beyond words.
So, it’s not surprising that I found myself sitting on his lap like the good girl he told me to be. Infatuated by his physique, with a soft breath I leaned in my lips almost grazing his ear. Like a little boy tasting candy for the first time, I could swear his head grew an inch as I whispered praises into his ear. “You are the exception sir it doesn’t get any better than you, does it?” as he sunk his colossal hands under my silk dress I felt the power of each finger like a pillar, built to bear the weight of the world. his touch conveyed a gentle strength that could mend hearts and cradle dreams. “It doesn’t get any bigger either” said the man yet to be known as he guided my hand onto his throne, his utmost pride, I had this man’s legacy at my fingertips. I retained a certain tenderness in my grasp and I noticed the size increased as I continued to worship his majestic grandeur. Each word I uttered to him painted vivid images of his strength and virtues creating a tapestry of admiration that wrapped around his ego like a warm embrace, my hushed praises caressed his senses. At this moment our bodies spoke a language of their own, a tantalizing dance of longing and intrigue, setting the stage for an electrifying encounter yet to come.
He commanded me to kneel before him and as I did, I immediately looked up to the high-altitude haven where decisions soar and the world below seems to bow to his commandment. using only my teeth I gripped off his belt and pulled down his pants, ready to devour his legacy but to my dismay it seemed my eyes were deceiving me so I found myself asking him, breathless with disappointment “Is this all there is? “.
HER PERCEPTION.🌱 