Dameon exhaled slowly as he felt her moist pussy grind on his hard cock underneath his boxers. He could feel her juices leaking through the fabric only making him feel hotter. He continued to kiss her neck softly and passionately as she guided her hand in between her legs. He would lightly start to massage the outer lips of her pussy, feeling his fingers getting wetter with each movement he made. He would lower his hand from her chest to the bottom of the shirt and slide it off of her and toss it aside. Next he would lift himself up and her along with him as he carried her to the bed in the center of the room and laid her down with her head on the pillow. He would follow after her as he leaned over her kissing her lips softly as he grinded his hips into her with his boxers on still.

He would then precede the kiss down her body slowly as he made his way down her neck, to her collar bone, and down her chest till he was eventually softly kissing his way down her abs and waist line. He would spread her legs open as he continued his path down to her moist pussy. Looking up at her as he did so, he would finally extend his tongue and guide it lightly across her wet flesh. He would focus on her clit first before he started to lick her slit, loving the taste of her juices before he moved back up once more to wrap his lips around her clit softly where he started to flick his tongue across it while he gently sucked on it. His right hand would also come up and start to probe her hole with his middle finger just to add to the pleasure.

Now completely nude, Lin turned red under his scrutinous gaze. She didn't know what to do now that he had taken off her shirt, the one garment that kept her from exposing what she truly looked like underneath. Her scar was now plain to see, it ran down her face, around her eye, seemingly careful not to run over it, caressed her cheek and flew down her neck. It wound around her right shoulder, bolted across her sternum and hugged the underside of her left breast. Twirling in a zig-zag formation it rounded her right hip, ran between her legs, slightly missing her pussy and then jetted around her right leg in a half-circle, landing on the top of her foot, running around the arch and her big toe.

It was pure-white, like still-warm paper from the paper-mill, and was smoother than the rest of her skin. Her pussy was the same color as her lips, a pink-tinged reddish, and seemingly teeming with electric energy. Their pucker enhanced by the foreplay, and the sight of Dameon half-dressed, along with the previous things said. She was delighted that she was seen as attractive to him, as she hadn't been thought of that way before by her peers, or her senseis. Or they did a good job of hiding it. Most men in the bar would pass her by, thinking that she had gone to the temple and been struck for her ignorance or arrogance. Scars were unsightly on women, and she tried to hide it well. This was a completely new experience to her, being picked up and carried to the bed as she wrapped her legs around him, pressing her body close to his to embrace one of the only people to give her this sort of attention.

Lin gave little resistance to her legs being opened, it had happened before, but she was not used to being fully nude, nor to the romantic nature. She was sure that he was going to enter, but his boxers were still on. Every kiss she was more lost in the gentle alighting of his lips on her flesh, working their way slowly, painfully down to her bud. Opening her eyes as she finally realized what he was doing she was surprised. She had heard that other girls had this happen, but it hadn't happened to her. She was more material for a drunken one-night-stand than a romantic session including foreplay.

Gasping in astonishment and pleasure, she couldn't help but ground herself by placing her feet flat on the bed and propping herself on one elbow to look at him when he finally licked her. As he drew his tongue over her clit she could feel it start to peek out from the hood with a barely contained moan behind a bitten lower lip. She couldn't help but arch her back and felt her breathing become shallow and shaky. With her free-hand that wasn't holding onto the bed for dear life she guided his head so that he would give more attention to the pearl of her oyster. It was poking out and quite hard now, sensitive, and so much in fact, that barely touching it sent electric pleasure coursing to her fingertips.

"Th-th-there." She muttered, not caring if he heard her or not, but readjusting herself so that his circling finger, a shark in chummed water, would take the bait and plunge deeper into her chasm. Her walls hugged tightly to his fingertip as she gasped, growing near to her first wave of pulsing pleasure.

Dameon couldn’t help but grin with satisfaction as he heard Lin’s heavy breathing to foreplay he had only just initiated. He loved the taste of her juices as he licked them up as it leaked from her. He would focus on her clit even more so as he felt Lin’s guiding hand rest upon his own head. Lightly he would suck on her clit while he used his tongue to circle, flick, and play with her most sensitive parts. As she adjusted herself on the bed he would user his middle finger to slowly enter into her making sure that he his finger was bent upward so he could massage just past the entrance to her pussy. His finger making sure to find its target spot just behind her spongy mound an inch or so inside of her, and just behind it. As he performed his routine on her he would also grow harder within his boxers. He would prop himself just up on his knee to get better access to her as he focused his eyes upon her. His eyes continued to monitor her reactions to make sure she was enjoying what he was doing as much as he could. Gradually he would speed up his actions with his tongue and made sure that his tongue movements were random and unpredictable so as to bring the most pleasure he possibly could. The feeling of her melting in her hands with just the flicks of his tongue. The finger he had inserted into her would continue to massage her g-spot with precision as he slowly picked up the pace of his finger as well. Her juices and moans drove him crazy making him want to make her orgasm more and more with every passing second that he indulged in her.

Lin put her head back and enjoyed the sensation of his tongue on her clit, it started to peek out from its hiding place, and grew to feel like a silky pearl. When Dameon slipped his finger inside of her her eyes opened with a small squeak of surprise as she jumped. It was a surprise that he knew where her sensitive spots were. Most men had just poked around and not really known what they were doing, but with Dameon it was like a sea of colors and sensations that she hadn't experienced before were shaken into a cocktail. She drank in the pleasure as much as she could before a wave of heat erupted from her pussy, shooting up her stomach and warming her limbs as she convulsed with the first of what would probably be many orgasms. Feeling his finger inside of her relentlessly continue after she reached her climax she had several spasmic aftershocks before coming down again, most probably covering Dameon's face in the process with the juices of her excitement.

Panting, she realized that she was now covered in a very fine layer of sweat from his careful and methodical ministrations to her flower. It felt like he was trying to drain the nectar from her, but she wanted to please him as well. She couldn't be selfish, after all, in this situation. "Now it's your turn." She ran a hand through her hair to get it out of the way and perhaps retain some semblance of its tidiness. She couldn't tell what it looked like after being wracked with pleasure, but it was sure to help.

If he would allow, she would throw her leg over his head and place her legs together, sliding off of the bed, tracing a line from his sternum to the top of his boxers, where she knew that he was hiding a raging monster. He said that he was sore, and she was a medical ninja after all. What was the harm in playing a bit of nurse? She would pull down his boxers from the sides, making sure to keep tension on his member until finally it sprang up. "Are you ready?" She said, biting her lower lip and raising her left eyebrow mischievously.

Dameon continued to speed up his tongue and his finger as he pleasured her g-spot wanting her to climax and hopefully with a great deal of pleasure. He could feel her pussy tighten around his finger as her as he continued to massage her. He knew she was about to orgasm and when she did he lowered his mouth enough to lick up and drink her juices as he came. Slowly sliding his finger out of her as he watched her body shake with uncontrollable pleasure. He grinned with pleasure of his own knowing he had pleased her so much. Dameon sat back and wiped her juices from his face as she swung her leg over top of his head. He slid himself toward the edge of the bed like she wanted and he simply nodded in agreement when she asked if he was ready. He was a bit surprised, sure he had gone down on her but in the past when he had done so they usually just immediately wanted to be penetrated and would either mount him or expect for him to mount them. This was almost like it was returning the favor and it was a bit out of the norm for him. He wouldn’t argue though as he leaned back on his hands as she gripped his hard bulging cock. Simply looking at her on her knees made him harder as she looked so innocent but doing something so non-innocent. He would lean back up as he parted his legs a bit more for her and ran his hand lightly through her hair and pushing some of it behind her ear so it wouldn’t get in her way. ” I guess this means that you really liked it when I went down on you,” Dameon teased as he leaned back on his hands for her.

Running a fingernail gently up his thigh once she had removed his boxers, she traced a line from his inner-thing all the way up to the base of the head of his now rock-hard member. Smirking, she traced her finger-tip gently back down to the base while giving the head a soft breath. Her warm breath washing over the head, hopefully making him harder than he already was. gripping him softly, she licked the under-side of the tip, trailing a bit of wetness until she came to the very-tip where she gave it a light kiss. She hadn't done anything like this before but had practiced on a toy that she kept at home. She had heard some of the other girls talking about giving head to guys in the skybar, and had taken their techniques to heart. Moaning, she opened her mouth and engulfed just the head with her lips, making sure to not touch that sensitive part with her teeth. She imagined it would feel like biting her clit if she scraped against it, so she slowly started working her lips around it, moving her hand from the base to the very edge of the tip and back down slowly.

She took her tongue and traced the under-side of his cock once more before swirling around the tip, making wider and wider circles, like a pinwheel until she came to the base of his tip, then swirled back inward. Continuing, she moved faster and faster with her hand, hoping that it was the right technique to help him feel as good as he made her feel. Sucking on the head, she let go of his member with a pop and licked the shaft all the way from where it met his groin to the tip, "Is this where you were sore?" She teased, gripping his member and waiting for a response to keep moving. She wanted to bring him to the precipice a couple of times before letting him release. She, after all, had heard that men could only orgasm once in a session, and she didn't want it to end so soon.

Dameon leaned back on his hand that was planted firmly on the bed. His other hand holding Lin’s hair off to the side to keep it out of the way of her face. As she started to tease him he could feel himself growing harder in harder in her grasp. Soft exhales of pleasure escaped his lips as she stroked his hard bulging cock. He would gasp with pleasure more as she continued to try different techniques and things with her tongue, whether it involved sucking on the head of his cock or licking his hard shaft. He would continue to make soft sounds of pleasure to let her know that what she was doing was indeed working and that it was making him feel great. As she sped up her stroking he would groan just a little louder and when she released his cock from her lips and asked him the question he couldn’t wait for her to continue once more. ”Yeah, right there is where I have been sore all night,” he stated as he looked down at her. ”Don’t stop,” he said as she continued to stroke him and he loved the look of lust on her face that she was giving him from her position on the floor and looking up at him.

Lin continued to circle the head of his cock with her tongue, occasionally flicking it over its head and moved her hand slowly up and down his shaft to keep with the rhythm. She would get him near to the edge before stopping and smiling. "No sense in ruining some of the fun." She put one leg over his and tried leaned into him, pressing her breasts against his chest and whispering in his ear. "After all, I hear that mouths aren't the best feeling things."
Lin would then kneel above Dameon's navel and breathe in deeply. It had been a while since she had a man inside her, and she was a bit nervous that it would hurt as much as it did the first time. She was sopping wet though, her juices running down her legs, and her body ached for his cock. Guiding his member to her entrance with one hand she felt his head gently part the lips of her pussy as she worked some of her juices over his head and down his shaft with her hand. Clenching her teeth for what she thought would be pain Lin impaled herself on his pole all the way to the hilt, releasing a stream of relief, pleasure, and her own love juices. She sat there, her head thrown back for a moment before reaching her hands up to massage her own breasts and looking down at Dameon's reaction. If it was good, she would bite her bottom lip and say, "Shall we continue?"

Dameon continued to watch her as she slowly and methodically pleased and teased his rock hard member. His free hand caressing her head and holding her hair out of the way. Soft sounds of pleasure escaping his lips as she worked on edging him closer and closer only to stop and continue her teasing. Finally he could tell in her eyes and body language that she had grown tired of her easing and was now focused on more. Dameon would watch as she straddled him slowly and he would slide himself back onto the bed further and let his arm relax and letting his back fall against the bed. He would watch her in anticipation as she prepared herself before she slid herself down onto his bulging hard cock. His head leaning back slightly as a moan of pleasure escaped his lips. The feeling of her warm wet pussy gripping onto his cock filling his body with pleasure. He slid his hands up her legs to her waist. Dameon listened to her as she questioned him about continuing, he nodded ”God yes,” he said having not felt this good in a long time. Already his body had grown restless as his hips instinctively began to rock to create friction between them and provide him with pleasure as she teased him further.

Lin rolled her hips about, feeling her clit rub against Dameon's skin as she started. She pinched her own nipples lightly so that they were more sensitive as she placed a hand on Dameon's hard chest. Lin looked at him, his pecks, his abs, his hips. She ran a hand over each slowly and smiled to herself, "Mmm what did I do to deserve such a treat? I have only ever been quicky material." She chuckled softly to herself and then leaned down and kissed his neck. She started to move, slowly letting him go in and out of her. Lin couldn't suppress a gasp as she started to pick up her pace, her juices running down her leg. She rubbed her breasts over his chest and then pressed them against him, feeling their bodies so close to each other felt safe, felt nice, felt whole.

Lin continued to pump up and down faster and faster on Dameon's hard member, trying to get him to the edge. Feeling the rush, she moaned in his ear and smiled to him as he looked at her. She bit his earlobe and giggled into it, her hips moving faster and faster. She could feel him become harder inside of her. He was close, she knew it. Moving with surprising agility, she pulled out of him and moved down, wrapping her hand around his shaft and placing her lips on his head. She could feel him explode in a salty climax.

Forcing herself to swallow it, she shuddered, it wasn't the best tasting thing in the world, but she would endure it for the man that made her feel special. She crawled up onto the bed and wrapped herself around him, laying her head on his chest. She sighed and fell asleep.

Fin.