"The scent of your pussy... of your flesh, of the excitement pounding through you as you wonder what to do next," he said deeply, his gaze leaving mine as he slowly scrolled down my body, taking in every sharp curve, every tight round my body had to offer. "Mmm... wonderful... exquisite," he hissed, as the fingers of his right hand slowly wrapped around his hardening cock, his length building in both size and length as it slowly arched up towards me, slightly curving, bending upwards as it stretched out before my very eyes.

"This... this is what you wanted right?" he asked me, as I remained frozen. Though he was right, it was what I wanted, what I asked him to do for me nearly a month ago. Yet still I could not find the strength within me to move, I remained, unmoving as I continued to gaze up at him, watching his cock growing larger and larger toward me like a slithering snake ready to pounce upon its prey.

"Didn't you tell me you were curious?" He asked as his voice grew dark and low, "You came to me that night, tears flowing from your eyes and asked me to be the man to show you how a man's body reacts to the gaze of a women's eyes upon them." He said, "You wanted me to show you how a man's body responds to the flaming warmth of a women's breath, and how a man reacts to the touch, the warmth of a women's flesh... of your flesh upon a man's body." He whispered as he stepped toward me, the tip of his cock brushing jaggedly across the hardened rounds of my stomach as his lips parted. The warmth of his breath upon my lips, I could feel my cheeks growing red with embarrassment, as he gazed deeply into my shimmering emerald green eyes.

"You have the power now," he whispered as a warm, consuming breath blanketed across my parted lips. "Touch me," he hissed, his lips hovered just over my own forcing me to breathe ever deeply as I took in the masculine scent of his body. "Touch me... and I will teach you everything you desire." He dared me as I felt a power, a strength inside me boiling to the surface. A power I never knew existed consuming my every thought my every nerve. It was at that moment that I took a step, took on his dare and pressed my lips against his, kissing him passionately, fervently as I felt his warmth, his energy consuming me.

The curiosity inside me continued to grow as I leaned closer into his body, wrapping my arms around his neck as his lips showered over me, kissing me gently, and placing wet warm kisses all across my face before slowly drawing his lips down around my collarbone.

"Mmm," I moaned to the power, the feeling growing inside me, the inferno of heat mixed with hunger consuming ever part of me as I draped my hands further down his back, feeling his sharply curved muscles pressing out through his flesh.

"Mmm... yes," he gasped before drawing me closer into his arms, his body molding into me as my hardened nipples brushed firmly across his chest. I could feel his hands racing across my back, holding me firmly in the palm of his hands as the tips of his fingers brushed across the round of my bare ass. "Now...," he hissed deeply, as if gasping for breath, "Now feel the powers of a woman's touch on a man," he said deeply, sinisterly before pushing me down onto the dance floor. Sitting on my knees, I could see the large throbbing pink head of his cock in front of me. "You said you were curious," he hissed, narrowing his eyes at me as I gazed back up into his, "Take me into your mouth," he demanded as he tangled his fingers into the locks of my long black hair.

"Hmmm," I hissed as I gazed back at his throbbing cock. Unsure what to do, I leaned forward, pressing the palm of my hands against his upper thighs, allowing the tips of my fingers to slowly travel up his waist before slowly, ever so slowly brushing them down around his mound, allowing my fingers comb through the dark red pubic hairs.

"Mmmm... that's right... do it," I heard him grunt in pleasure, thinking that I was on the right track, I moved even closer toward him blowing softly on the head of his cock before gliding one of my hands away from his mound, only to place the tips of my finger gently over the pulsating pink head.