For Shay’s birthday, I end up surprising my Templar lover by wearing red lingerie. I’m already dolled up and laying in Shay’s bed at Fort Arsenal. Once he steps in the room, he seems surprised but his expression soon turns into a devilish smile. I sit up on my knees and curl my finger, telling him to approach me. I begin to help him get out of his usual robes and later lay him down. My legs are sprawled over him as our lips are hooked together. I then kiss down towards his chest, to his happy trail and lastly to his shaft. I peered up at him, keeping eye contact until I left one last kiss on his head. My tongue swirled around his tip before I took most of his length. I grabbed his thighs and then place myself on top of him, letting him undo all of the bits n’ pieces of my lingerie set.

He began stroking my cunt with the pad of his index finger. “Do you want your present, daddy?,” I grunted. Shay nodded and whined, “oh yes I would.” I position myself over him, giving his throbbing erection what it deserved. It wasn’t long until the birthday boy got what he wished for. The sounds of our moans and sobs filled the sweat scented room as we dissolved into pleasure. We eventually curled up under the covers, embraced in each other’s arms.

Confession [@tayshipping]