A taste of the forbidden fruit – A mistress from another world – part 6

Like in that story with Adam and Eve, where they weren’t supposed to taste the apple because they will be banished, something similar happened to me. The exception is that I received the permission to taste the forbidden fruit for one night and one night only, without any consequences. Sure, no consequences now might mean that they will come pouring on me like snowflakes in a North Pole night, but… live the moment, right?

This is not one of those times when my beautiful Mistress decided to let me be with her like in a normal relationship. This is a time when she allowed me to do only one thing and whatever comes to it is not allowed. It’s like getting the chance to go on a plane with your parachute on your back but without the permission to jump. Yes, it’s a little harsh, but hey… at least I go on the plane, right? The problem is that I have to choose that thing and no haste can be involved. I can’t mess this up, I simply won’t be able to forgive myself.

Here I am, sipping my coffee in the kitchen, waiting for my Mistress to show up and break the ice. I don’t know what she’s doing in the bedroom, she’s been there for like half an hour…  There she is! She’s casually dressed, nothing out of the ordinary, tight pants, long sleeve top and that’s about it. Did she forget?
“So, what’s your wish Slave? You know you get to choose one thing only…” She didn’t forget but she’s not taking the first step either. Damn, I still don’t know what I want. I know for sure it has to be something that makes her happy too, being selfish will only make things worse. Should I be satisfied with her legs, her breasts, should I dare reach for her pussy… sure, now I’m deciding…

“What part of me you choose to enjoy?” Ok, so here it goes, hoping she will fall for this: “your lovely ass and everything that comes around it…” Saying that, I knew I framed a single portion but with more than one side. “Ok… as you wish!” She felt for it? This is amazing… She got up and went in the bedroom, waiting for me. I was anxious, just as anyone is when is unwrapping a  long waited gift. As it turns out, the situation was extremely similar. As I walked in the bedroom I saw her lying on the bed, smiling and telling me “what? It’s your gift, you must unwrap it!”

I got really close to her and with my shaking hands I unbuttoned her pants. I wanted to reach for her top but got back to the pants, I was so undecided but I also wanted to savor this. Slowly I started to pull the pants off her, with my hands inside them, feeling her soft skin and wondering with my mind’s eyes. Such a gorgeous creature, such a perfect body… it’s more than art, it’s a perfect dream catching shape. I’ve thrown her pants far back and now I’m going straight for these tiny lace panties. They are the only barrier between my eyes and my gift. I pull them as slowly as I did with the pants, peaking at her reaction. She let her head on back and with her eyes shut, waits! The panties are off now too and I stare at the marvelous area constraining myself to not jump on it on the spot. Oh, I must remove her top too, otherwise I won’t be able to enjoy it fully. It’s done… now let me feast on this forbidden fruit…

I turn her around, on her belly so I can explore her insanely hot shapes with my eyes first. As long as I don’t touch anything else, I’m free to feast with my mind off her. But my mind is telling me to touch… so I start caressing her ass chicks with fear. They are so firm and round, as if they are sculpted. I can’t resist putting my mouth on them, I start licking each slowly, just to have that soft skin on the tip of my tongue. She’s breathing heavier now, this means she likes it. I sink my lips harder and suck her skin, over and over again. I go lower, close to her thighs, pushing my tongue between her legs. She spreads them a bit to help me and lifts her ass a little bit. Now the perfection is even more perfect. “Can you spread them wider?” I ask with a hoarse voice, I started to dehydrate already. She does… oh damn… I get somehow on top of her, between her wide open legs now and continue with my tongue and lips trip on her perfect ass. My heart beats like the Big Ben, making my eyes flinch, but I don’t care. I keep licking, biting, touching and everything I’m capable of and with my humanly power. I keep pushing my tongue lower and lower, reaching her lips while I’m holding those buns with my palms. I can hear her moaning with her face in the pillow… perhaps this is a gift for both of us. I surely want her to feel good too, not just to be the object of my desires. Her breath starts to be just like mine, heavy and rare. I must see her face… As I stand and take a quick look, I see that her lips are shivering and she’s biting the lower one. Ok, I’m doing something here… I insist and go crazy, ravishing her erotic points, going up and down faster, pressing as hard as I can with my tongue. I almost tear it apart with my teeth, but I don’t care, this tongue must not lose contact with skin. Her trembling amplifies and with a big moan, she turns over, bends her knees toward her shoulders unveiling her entire beauty in front of me and looking at me with the dirtiest look she’s capable of, she says “you said everything that comes around it, right?”