[ She feels so good against him, like a puzzle piece that's been missing for years but feels perfect once finally in place. She wants him. That realization alone fills his heart to bursting. But her actions are what leave him breathless. Her sweet lips find him once more and he shivers in pleasure as her tongue slips past his lips, her hips pressing intimately close against his own.

The press of her and initiative on her end is the last push he needs. ]

Master...

[ He tongue slides against her own, tentative at first...but with more strength as her tongue pushes back against his. Drinking her in he savors the taste of her, feeding on the sweetness of her mouth and capturing her with hungry urgency.

He didn't even realize he had stepped in against her, forcing her back up against the door that had eventually shut on its own. His mouth parted and dipped to find her chin, jaw, and kiss a hot trail down her neck until he lifted to her ear. A warm, shaky breath could be felt against her. ]

Tell me what you want.

[Another kiss, his own hips pushing in against her own now, arousal already making itself known if the bulge against her was anything to go by. He continued on in a whisper. ]

Anything at all. I want to make you feel good... [ To worship every inch of her. ] I live to please you, master...