He's caressing your sides and legs again, ever intently lapping at your sweet wetness, as you feel your heart begin to race. So long, so long, it seems to say. You hold out as long as you can before giving in to a shattering orgasm that makes you rock gasp and whisper sweet little sins toward this powerful, talented creature.
He slides up against your sweat slicked body with his own, and takes you into his arms. As you feel the hardness through his jean fabric on your naked hip, you turn towards him and kiss him deep, the aftertaste you your honey lingers on his lips and probing tongue as he strokes your sides, making you shiver sweet aftershocks as you deftly undo the belt and the zipper...
The kiss can't be over too soon, you think to yourself as you slide his jeans and boxers down his muscular thighs and calves in as deft a motion as he displayed earlier on, revealing his fully erect member, visible and intent even in the dark, street lit room. You take it in hand and you hear him gasp and feel him shift next to you, as you start to stroke the hot velvety skin on his shaft.
He moves so he is kneeling like you, giving you full access to his body. He kisses you on the neck and caresses your breasts and hair as you stroke him rhythmically, feeling his breathing become ragged.
He pulls you near, moves your legs apart once more and draws you onto his lap. You sit straddling him as he kneels on both knees, kissing you once again with renewed vigour feeling every inch of skin he can.
You feel his hot flesh between your legs, not entered, but running slowly along your slit and over your clitoris, the head teasing it into rich bloom once more as you writhe yourself on top of him, trading kisses as he starts to bring you around to full arousal once more.
You're this close, and you hear his hushed voice telling you how it feels for him inside, an insight into his innermost desires and wanton lust mixed together.
His voice sets you alight again, so familiar yet so changed than before, stronger, more assertive. You reply to his silent compliments with your own retorts, still working yourself up to full power on his hot member.
You feel the sweat building up on both of you as you angle yourself more, enticing his now pulsing member along the line leading to your glistening tight hole. He gasps as you feel a sharp sensation inside as his member stretches your walls, inching in slowly, you gasp all the way as he kisses your nape and neck, bites your chin, writes under you and moves his hands down from your neck to your butt to gain better purchase.
You feel the animal building it's strength inside you and by the way he's breathing and kissing you, you guess he's going to be close to his own climax. He rolls you onto your back, grinding deep into you, rubbing harshly on your over-stimulated clitoris, almost painful yet still intense, you feel yourself losing your battle to keep control. He's rolling, pumping into you. The sweat runs off his head, chest, body and legs and onto you, mixing with your own and tracing down onto the sheets, making them cling as you roll together, caressing stroking thrusting and bucking, losing yourselves in a sea of moans gasps and hot wet kisses. It happens. You feel your body tense as he starts to rack into you, lost in his own ecstasy. You bite down on his shoulder as he carries on, building up speed, hammering home time after time, you lose your battle and you come with a blistering whimper and gasp, driving him over the edge as he pumps and spasms in your embrace, hits home five or six times before slowing to a halt
He caresses your lips with his own like an old lover back from far away, as he rolls you onto your side, both of you panting, and embraces you tight. He pulls the covers over you and him as you lie there and kiss quietly sharing each other one more time.
