Mark Britton (author)

My fingers now slowly, gently slide inside you. Pushing in so they are completely buried within the wetness of your being. 
My finger slide in, searching, now finding the swollen spot that guarantees your pleasure. They find it, rest upon it, and wait, painfully wait for a moment before they start a very low, very soft vibration. They only twitch back and forth, causing it to raise up, causing it to swell in anticipation of the release that is sure to come. As it swells, the pressure on it’s surface increases, and the vibration begins to quicken as well. Your hips thrust a down onto the pillow, increasing the pressure on your swollen mound of pleasure to increase, a moan of pleasure escaping you as you grind down on my fingers. As the moan escapes your lips, the vibration on my fingers quickens, quickens to an almost dizzying pace, making your breath stop and your heart stop a beat. The pleasure in side you builds with each second, you vision of blackness contorting and becomes a searing white hot flame. You body again convulses with pure pleasure, the waves of pleasure rack your body harder and longer than anything you have yet to experience.
Your body contorts with ecstasy, your moans harder and longer, turning into long screams of absolute delight and pleasure. I smile warmly as your body continues to contort and convulse in pleasure and my fingers continue to vibrate on your swollen inner mound of pleasure. My own smile contorts as I watch your body convulse, your legs buckle, your hips spasmming, and then the moment I have been waiting for. My ass cheeks clench, the muscles in my legs tighten into small knots and my left hand pulls a few small jerks to bring me to total pleasure. I grab the small towel infront of me to catch my cum as it flows out of me as your body seem to be relaxing. I smile as the last drop flow out on to the towel, and my soaking fingers are gently and slowly removed from you. I reach up with my now free hand, undo the hand cuffs, and dry the hand that was inside you. 
I use the same towel to dry you, and then discard it to the side of the bed. Removing your blindfold I gently kiss your lips, your eye lids, your neck, and your mouth again. I move over your legs to your left side and lay down next to you. On my side I turn you over to your side, and pull your close to me in our typical spooning style for sleep. We talk for a few moments, our breath still shallow, and our bodies still feeling small aftershock of pleasure as our skin touches. I allow my left arm to slide under your head, and out under the pillows, my right hand pulls a single satin sheet up to cover our glistening bodies and then drapes over your side. My right elbow on your side, and my right hand gently cupping your left breast. The rose petals we lay on melding into our flesh, send a pleasant fragrance into the room. We eventually drift off into a deep coma like slumber, one that neither of us has experienced in a very long time.
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