Have you ever met someone and feel like you know them. Everything that's said and done is so familiar. Like it's a part of you? Well, this is one of those stories. A couple that come together, feeling like they've been reunited after being apart. They rent a suite on the beach, to refuel those feelings from a "life time ago." Or did it happen yet?
This is how she sees it. And her way of telling him her thoughts on it. And so it goes... The feel of your skin, your voice when you speak. And the unspoken words when you look into my eyes...
The way when we come together we fit so well. No words have to be spoken, it's just a given. I know what you like and how you like it, as do you with me...
Well, let's see, mmm the way I worship your cock with my hot hungry mouth. The licking, sucking, the attention I pay to your heavy cum laden balls. The smooth feeling of your skin as your cock slides deep in my throat, something about the shaven skin, feels so good ... your manly scent as I lift your heavy balls and lick up in your ass crack, your taste, forever emblazoned in my mind. The taste of your creamy cum, the way it slides down my throat with ease, so familiar...
How just sucking you, gets me there, to that point sooo hot, sooo wet sooo ready for you... Then there's the way your tongue knows every little nook and cranny of my sweet little pussy, All the trigger points that will send me over the edge. You know just when it'll happen, and how long it'll be, you know my body so well.
How your cock head fits just right against my 'on' button, stimulating me to readiness. The way you open me up to you, we fit so well together, like two pieces of a puzzle. That allows you to fully embed yourself in me, the way your cock twitches, throbs, causing my pussy to slather your cock with my juices, till I puddle under us, with my love juices, the ones you evoke in me. Your slow intense strokes only emphasizes my lust for you.
When your strokes get faster and we get into our rhythm, the one we know so well. That rocking rhythm where on each stroke our pelvic bones rub, and the thick base of your cock rubs my clit. Our bodies grinding together, meshed into one. The way you know you have to hold my hands, knowing how you make me soar, I get into that zone, the way that you have to blow a gentle breath in my face to bring me back, and I take a gasp, as I was holding my breath, I was so close, My God, the heights you take me to...
MMM baby, there's no such thing as me having just one orgasm. And you love drawing it out over several hours, stopping, you pull it out of me. Your engorged cock laying against my tummy, between us, throbbing. I love that feeling. You move to my side, giving you more access to my body. Leaning up on your elbow, you look into my eyes, while you gently caress my swollen with lust pussy lips, every once in a while lingering for just a second to flick my clit, sending it into spasms, but never enough to send me over the edge. My hand slowly stroking up the length of your manhood. Bending down you softly kiss me on my lips. But as always it becomes quite passionate, tasting you, my tongue lightly outlining your lips, then over them, between them. I suck your bottom lip into my mouth and gently bite on it, no nibble would be a better word.