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Kyle could have used his God’s Eye to see what was Amanda doing for so long but he rather chose to maintain the surprise considering how excited she appeared previously.

But now, it was the moment of truth.

*Click*

Opening the door, Kyle stepped through the doorway and stopped dead.

Amanda lay stretched across the bed, completely bare.

One arm rested above her head, the other curved loosely along her side.

A length of red ribbon wound around her throat, then trailed downward between her breasts, circling one soft mound before continuing lower.

The satin dipped into the cleft of her sex, nestling against her folds and clinging there, the fabric darkened where it pressed into her heat.

Her legs were slightly parted, hips angled just enough to invite the eye.

Soft light traced the lines of her body...the gentle rise of her chest with each breath, the curve of her waist, the quiet invitation of her open posture.

Kyle’s breath caught. He stood in the doorway, pulse loud in his ears, unable to look away from the way the ribbon marked her, the way she waited there, naked and unguarded on the sheets.

Without a word he began to take off his own clothes. The shirt was discarded with a single pull with all its buttons flying around and a little flick to the hook undid his pants.

In an instance, Amanda’s breath was held at the sight of her beloved standing there, hot and hard for her.

His broad frame completely shadowed over her.

For a few moments, he just stared at her.

Amanda’s eyes dipped lower as she saw the bulge in his underwear, showcasing just how perfectly she had affected him.

This was not the first time she has tried something different but she has never seen him this excited before despite now having done anything till now.

"Your gift is ready to be unwrapped, my dear." She side, stretched her arms, causing her massive bust to stick out even before.

She bent her back slightly with her thighs pressed together.

The V formed at the crown of her legs stretched the ribbon even further, almost on the verge of ripping.

Kyle just stood there for a moment before he finally pressed his knees in the bed and drew closer.

He rested his hands on her knees and parted her legs slowly.

The ’gift’ was ’unwrapped’ from the middle, revealing the beautiful sight of her shaved pink pussy.

The ribbon still clung to the edges, framing the sight like an offering. He stayed silent for a long moment, simply taking her in..the glistening sheen already gathering there, the way her body trembled just slightly under his gaze.

He shifted lower on the bed. His hands slid from her knees down to her ankles, then further still.

"What are you doing?" She asked with a smile.

"Just admiring my love," he responded huskily.

He lifted one foot and pressed a slow kiss to the arch of her sole.

Amanda’s breath hitched. A soft, surprised sound escaped her as his mouth moved to her toes, warm trail, tasting the smooth skin.

He licked slowly between them, then across the pad of each toe, lingering.

Amanda’s fingers tightened in the sheets above her head. Her hips shifted restlessly, the ribbon tugging tighter against her as she tried not to squirm too much.

He worked his way upward next. Open-mouthed kisses trailed along the inside of her calf, taking all the time there was.

His tongue dragged in lazy strokes, tasting her skin. Amanda’s breathing grew heavier. A low whimper left her when he reached the softer flesh behind her knee, lingering there with a gentle suck that made her thigh twitch.

Higher still. He kissed and licked along the inner curve of her thigh, closer and closer to where the ribbon still clung.

Amanda’s legs trembled under his hands. Soft, needy sounds spilled from her lips with every inch he gained.

Her hips lifted slightly off the mattress, seeking more, the pink folds between them glistening more openly now.

Kyle’s mouth hovered just short of where she wanted him most, breath warm against her heat as he continued to taste the soft skin of her inner thighs, drawing out every quiet gasp and shiver she gave him.

"What do you want?" Kyle asked, "Do you want attention somewhere else?" He asked with a teasing smile as he landed another kiss at the joint, close to her pelvis.

Her breath was ragged as she muttered, "Teasing your gift might cause you dearly."

Kyle chuckled as he finally pulled the string of the ribbon, exposing her bare pink before his eyes.

Kyle parted her soft folds with his thumbs, exposing the slick pink fully to his gaze.

He leaned in without another word and dragged his tongue in one long, slow stroke from the base of her entrance up to the swollen bud at the top.

Amanda’s breath broke on a sharp moan. Her hands flew to his head, fingers threading into his hair and clutching tight as her back arched hard off the mattress.

"Oh fuck...you...you can’t be...so good...from the get go...mmh!" The sudden intensity made her thighs clamp around his shoulders for a moment before they fell open again under his steady hands.

He licked her again, firmer this time, circling the sensitive peak with the flat of his tongue before sealing his mouth over it and sucking gently.

Amanda’s hips jerked. Soft, broken sounds spilled from her lips in rapid succession. Her grip on his hair tightened, pulling him closer even as her body trembled beneath him.

Kyle kept the rhythm steady; long strokes, then focused pressure against her clit, then a slow thrust of his tongue into her entrance.

Every pass of his mouth drew a louder reaction from her. Her back stayed bowed, chest rising and falling in quick, shallow breaths. The wet sounds of his tongue against her filled the quiet room.

It built fast. Amanda’s moans turned higher, more urgent. "Kyle...w-wait..." Her fingers dug into his scalp as the tension snapped.

"Mmm!!" Her whole body locked, thighs shaking hard against his shoulders while a long, helpless cry left her throat.

Pleasure rolled through her in sharp waves, hips rocking against his mouth as she came, the climax hitting her quicker and harder than she had expected.

Kyle stayed with her through it, licking softly until the last tremors faded and her grip on his hair finally loosened.

"That was quick," he muttered with a smile.

She was too broken to respond, hips still twitching.

He then wiped his mouth casually with the back of his forearm. He stayed kneeling between her still-trembling thighs for a moment longer, watching the soft aftershocks ripple through her body, then finally rose from the bed.

His throat felt dry. He crossed the room to the small table near the window, poured a glass of water from the jug, and drank half of it in a few steady swallows.

The cool water drew a breath of content from him, the quiet of the room settling around the sound of his breathing.

When he turned back toward the bed, the sight stopped him cold.

Amanda had flipped onto her stomach. Her knees were drawn up beneath her, hips lifted high off the mattress, the full curve of her ass presented to him.

Nestled between the soft cheeks sat a heart-shaped plug, the flared base resting flush against her, the stem buried deep inside.

The red ribbon that had earlier framed her sex now trailed loosely across the sheets, forgotten.

She looked back over her shoulder, eyes half-lidded, a small smile curving her lips. Her voice came low and inviting.

"Claim the last gift."

Kyle set the glass down and returned to the bed.

He knelt behind her, one hand settling lightly on the small of her back while the other reached for the heart-shaped base of the plug.

"You have came prepared to have yourself wrecked today, haven’t you?"

His fingers closed around it. He began to draw it out slowly, watching the way her body yielded as the stem slid free inch by careful inch.

Amanda’s breath caught. A soft tremor ran through her thighs when the widest part stretched her for a moment before the plug finally slipped free with a quiet, wet sound.

She barely had time to exhale before he guided it back in.

The blunt tip pressed against her again, then sank deeper in one smooth, deliberate push. Amanda’s back arched.

"Ahhhh-hnngh!" A shaky moan left her as the plug filled her once more, the heart-shaped base settling flush against her skin.

Her fingers curled into the sheets, another fine tremor rippling through her as he held it there, fully seated.

Kyle then took out his manhood before muttering, "Today is going to be a long day."

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