Broken Taboos

For a moment, the two merely stared into each other's eyes. A hint of embarrassment crept onto Shianne's face seeing the mark left on her shoulder. Then a new thought began exploding within her, he left his mark on her and didn't even hesitate. This single thought began to flood her body with euphoria. For the first time since they began, she was able to come to one conclusion. He saw her as a woman, not his instructor and not as someone who can simply help him grow stronger. He chest began to burn up and her mind again went blank.

With a newfound vigor, Shianne drove her lips into Joe's. With their lips in a vicious battle for supremacy, she pulled him forward and pulled his shirt the rest of the way off his body. Without looking or caring where it wound up, she tossed it aside. While her hands began to explore the newly exposed skin on his chest, Joe decided to match her intensity. Moving one hand back to her ass, his other made its way to the small clasp situated between her shoulder blades.

With a single pinch, the clasp sprung open. Felling her chest now free from its previous restraints, Shianne hastily removed her bra and tossed it aside with their shirts. With no hesitation, she pressed their bare chests together and relished in the new warmth. Her hands began a quick trail down to his waistline. Once there, she began fumbling with his belt. Her attempt was abruptly halted by his hand lightly grasping her wrist.

Confused, she pulled her head back only to be greeted by a genuine smile. The next thing she knew, Joe's arm was wrapped around her lower back, and he slowly lifted them both. In the next moment, Shianne found herself staring up at Joe. His eyes shown down onto hers before he lowered his head back to her neck. Little by little, his lips began making their way to her collarbone.

What previously acted as an unconscious barrier, was now passed by as if it had little meaning in the first place. Feeling his lips continuing down her chest at a snail's pace, all she could do was hold her breath in anticipation. Without warning, Joe skipped his lips a couple inches and planted them directly on the small, erect tip of her left breast. A light and muffled moan did its best to escape past Shianne's lips, but she managed to keep them clamped shut.

With his right hand, Joe began to squeeze and toy with the free right breast while his lips indulged in the left one. After a very light bite, an unrestrained moan filled the room for a moment. As if her voice had encouraged him, Joe's free hand quickly undid the button and lowered the zipper to her pants. Feeling her hands forcing his head deeper into her cleavage, Joe wiggled his free hand between the two fabrics covering her lower half.

The new touch caused Shianne's back to arch ever slightly and her hands to grab hold of the nearest object, Joe's hair. With just that little, indirect touch, she was pushed just slightly over the edge and got her first taste of release. Seeing her struggling to catch her breath, Joe began to lightly kiss his way down her flat stomach. As he did, both hands progressively tugged the remaining two fabrics down her legs. Once his lips found her now bare waistline, Joe sat up and lifted her lefts to fully remove the rest of her clothes.

Being met with no resistance to his intentions, Joe began a new journey. Starting at her calves, he kissed and licked his way to her thighs. from there, her lay flat on his stomach and wrapped his arms under her legs. using his legs, he slowly pushed his head up her inner thigh leaving a trail of his saliva as he went.

At the end of the proverbial road, Joe clamped his mouth against the already dripping entrance before him. Immediately, a loud moan filled the entire room as Shianne's body began to quiver under his touch. She had only just caught her breath and yet she was facing a second release that was more than twice as intense as the first. Her mind blanked and her eyes shut. She was unaware of the slurping coming from between her legs because her body was being flooded with a pleasure, she had never known prior.

"Joe~"

She managed to voice in between the waves of pleasure that was blinding her senses. Hearing his name, Joe brought his face back up to hers. While gently caressing her cheek, he waited for her to catch her breath. Even in this seemingly drunken state, he wasn't going to push her if she didn't want him to. After a couple moments, she was finally able to open her eyes. Seeing the gentle smile peering down at her, her hand naturally found its way to his belt once again. "Let me help you too," was all she could manage to voice. She had only just recovered from the high she had been riding along.

Understanding her intention, Joe sat back onto his heels and helped Shianne to sit up fully. Seeing her again fumbling with his belt, he placed his hand on her cheek.

"We don't need to rush. Just take your time and allow me to remember every inch of you with my eyes."

Seeing that he meant every word of that, Shianne's heart skipped a beat. That skip was enough to calm her trembling hands. In the next moment, the belt was undone and flung across the room. Her hands then carefully moved to the button and zipper of his pants. With them now open, she was met with a shock she did not expect.