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The Gardener, Part 3

Date: 10/10/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: ReaperTess1, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

enough of it without turning on the light. I walk around looking at her stuff, picking things up, putting them down again and wondering why I've never bothered to come in here before. I pick up a silk scarf and run it through my fingers and stick it in my back pocket when I hear her coming down the hall. I jump behind the door and when she comes inside the room I close it behind her and clamp my hand over her mouth. "Shhh," I whisper in her ear as she struggles. Hearing my voice calms her and she relaxes against me. I pull her hard against me with my other hand and hold her there. "Leah..." I sigh as her scent hits my nostrils, "I'm not going to hurt you but I need you to stay quiet. Do you understand?" She nods her head. "I've missed you," I say huskily as I rub myself against her. "Have you missed me?" Again she nods her head. My hand moves up from her waist to run along the top of the towel she's wrapped in. Her skin ripples under my touch. "Am I scaring you?" I ask. She shakes her head no and as if to prove that point she grinds her ass into my throbbing dick. "Do you trust me?" She nods. I take the scarf from my back pocket and slip it over her eyes, tying it behind her head. "Will you do what I ask?" I ask her. "I..." she starts to say before my hand covers her mouth again. "I said be quiet. Will you do what I ask?" I ask again. She hesitates for a moment before nodding her head. "Are you sure?" There is no hesitation this time as she nods. "Don't make a sound and ... stand still." I take my hand from her mouth and move to stand in front of her. Her lips are slightly parted and her breath is heavy making her chest heave. I ease her back until she is against the door and using my foot, open her legs wider. Grabbing the towel I pull it from her and step back to admire her. Her body is amazing. Her small waist is in contrast with her wide hips and her breasts are more than a handful. Her nipples are already erect and I reach out and gently run the back of my hand over one. Her sigh is soft and makes my blood boil with need. I run my fingers down her body, over her belly and slip a finger into her wet pussy. She gasps as I work my finger in and out of her. I add a second as I wiggle them about trying to find her sweet spot. I know when I've hit it because her whole body tenses and her breathing becomes rapid. I add another finger and work them in and out, each time returning to the spot that is driving her wild. Using my thumb I circle her clit and as her legs begin to shake I use my other hand to cover her mouth to suppress the moans that are pouring out of her. She grips my shoulders as her whole body convulses and her juices coat my hand as her orgasm rushes out of her. I slow the movement of my fingers to allow her to ride it out and when I'm sure it's over I pull them out completely. I feel her smile spread under my palm and it makes my heart skip. I lick my finger, wanting to taste her and have a thought, "Have you ever tasted yourself?" I ...