He stared, watching her wet panties, and soaked thighs.

She looked at him, biting her lips, looking at him like an innocent girl, waiting.

He slowly inclined his head, kissing her legs. Then slowly to her tights, where he put his tongue out, running it on her skin. He raised his eyes, staring at her coldly as he tasted the wetness on them. Maintaining the eye contact as his head went lower, kissing and licking her between her thighs and panties, her body shivered. Her eyes met his, as he opened his mouth, biting her panty. He didn't move, but stared at her. Diana's eyes kept trembeling. But she nodded. He bit harder, then slowly took it off from her legs, they wrapped around his neck. She was panting, watching his eyes widening on what fell between her legs. He stared, so intensly, swallowing his breath. His other leg kneeled, his hands wrapping from underneath her thighs. His mouth, slowly opened, as he got down. The first touch his tongue made, made her clench her eyes and let out a small surprised sound. It moved again, her hips shaked, her back straightened. He closed his eyes. Her hips danced with his tongue on her lower lips. With each motion she moved uncomfortably as if he took her soul. She moaned, harder, deeper. Her nails hastly ran to his hair, grabbing him roughly. His breathing hardened, as he immersed himself in eating her, taking his time, licking her slowly all the way up, down. Before moving his tongue swiftly focusing on the tip of her lips, moving in a cercle, side to side. Her body rose, her hands clutched harder on his hair. "Hmm," she moaned harder. "Ah, y-ye-s, -hm, yes, r-right there, right there." Her breathless and moaning voice vibrated in the room. He didn't go faster, but his motion grew heavier, putting more pressure on his tongue. "N... f, fuck..." She moaned louder. He raised his hand, placing his finger on top where his tongue was, playing with it in a round motion. He went slower, raising his beastly eyes to stare at her. Her cheeks were red, her eyes shaking. He bited her lips, while staring. "P-lease," she spoke with a low voice. His finger pressed the top of her lower lips. "Hmm, Ah, P-pl-please," speaking again in a low breathless voice. His eyes grew colder, then roughly held her thigh with his other hand, biting her again, harder. She screamed, her body roze, she stared at the roof as she let out a big moan, her eyes trembled, her teeth clenched, mad, "Please, eat me!" She spoke loudly this time. His fingers pierced her thighs, leaving a red mark as he went down on her once again. More in motion, fast, but not too fast, rough, but just enough, for her body to violently shake with his touch. Her hand once again held his hair, pulling it, the other on the sheets trying to fight for the control of her body, there was no longer. Her moans shook the dim fire of the candles, her begging, made him more hungry, more savage in eating her. It was all, purely instinctual, they were like animals in heat. His teeth, his tongue, his long fingers, were trully that of a beast holding it's prey. He was in full control of how her body danced, how her hips moved and trembeled in motion. She begged, harder and louder. Until her body finally reached it's climax. Reading her body he kept going, not changing a thing about what he did. More. More. More. Her screaming intensified, her body was shaking violently, shivering, melting. Her breath was steamy. Feeling uncomfortable hotness running through her entire body. Her mind went blank, staring at the roof once again, panting, her body trembeling, trying to catch her breath. ""Oh, fuck-" she swallowed her breath, "fuck." She could feel her body twitching from places she never thought. She could feel his lips still kissing it, then going up, to her tummy, kissing her and licking her in a straight line, all the way to between her bra, to her neck. She held the sheets tightly, her hot body was more sensitive, closing her eyes feeling and enjoying every bit of that sensation. Until his tongue licked her lips, biting them, then kissing her passionatly. She held his tie with a clenched fist as they became more intense. He stopped, and laid back. She opened her eyes, staring at him intensly. His big forearmes, his veiny hand, his long fingers, taking off his necktie. Opening his white shirt. A monsterous body filled with scars. She swallowed hardly. The motion of his, as his shirt slowly falling from his broad shoulders, fully showcasing his enormous serratus under his huge chest. He was breathing heavily, yet steady, meeting her lusty eyes. She unconsciously moved forward, her fingers gently falling on his body, running over his chest and abs. She raised her eyes to look at him, gulping, opening her tongue, for her tongue to fall on his skin, while he stared at her calmly form above raising his hand slowly, his fingers holding her chin. "Look at my eyes," his cold and dominearing voice shook the room and her body. She met his eyes, staring at him innocently and waiting for his words. Catching her bottom lip with his thumb. "You won't stop, until i tell you to." His thumb let ger of her lip as she nodded. Her eyes, slowly looked down, to below his abs. Staring at his black pants. Her hand slowly ran on his thigh, to between his legs, her eyes widened as she she took her hand away. She raised her eyes to look at him. Her hand got back to his belt, opening it slowly. Just as she was about to throw it away his hand held hers. "Don't throw it, we will be using that, later." She stopped, staring at his calm bright eyes blankly for a moment, nodded her head, pressing her lips. "Fuck," she thought.