Intense Pleasure

He pulled her plump body close to his, wrapping his strong arms around her as he relished in the sweet scent of her jasmine perfume and the silky feeling of her bare skin. She snuggled closer to him, feeling so safe and warm within his arms. "Of all the things I could ever want or need at this given moment in time, you are the only thing that I want and need," she breathed in a whisper. "You. Here. To hold me in your arms. It is the only place where no one and nothing else exists but you and me. Your arms are the only place where I can truly be happy. When you hold me, I have no worries or fears, and I feel so happy and peaceful."

He smiled as she laid her head upon his chest and lightly stroked her hair. Contentedly she sighed and let her fingers idly play with the fabric of his shirt. "I love you John," she said softly as she closed her eyes. "I love you too Christy," he replied, running his fingers through her dark brown silken tresses.

Christy giggled and nipped playfully at the bit of stubble on his chin before replying in a teasing manner, "Yea, well you had better." Playing along, John arched a brow in surprise and asked, "Are you trying to start something here my love?" She pondered his question as if she really was thinking about it and then replied, "Well I suppose that all depends on your perspective of it all." John laughed and nipped at her ear before lowering his lips to her neck and sucking lightly on it.

Christy brushed her hair away from her neck so that it would not get into his mouth as he caressed her neck with his lips. Closing her eyes, she moaned softly with desire, as her hands caressed every inch of his body that they could reach. "John," she said almost breathlessly. "Yes, love?" he asked as he nipped her neck and caressed her plump, milky white thighs with his hands.

"Make love to me, "she said breathlessly as the wet desire between her legs grew in eager anticipation. His hands made quick work of removing her shirt and bra, before he laid her back upon the bed. Licking and nibbling on her nipples, his hands snaked their way down to her shorts, undoing them and working to get them off of her body.

She eagerly helped him, slipping the shorts down her long legs and tossing them to the side. All that remained between her being entirely nude and him was a pair of high cut, white cotton panties. Not wanting to rush things too much, though she was desperate for more, she pulled him down on top of her and seized his lips with her own, kissing him passionately as whimpers and moans of desire rose from deep within her throat.

He kissed her back with an equal force and passion, as he slowly unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his ever hardening and throbbing cock. John pulled back from the kiss long enough to remove his shirt, only to be pulled back on top of Christy, her lips devouring his once again and her legs wrapping tightly around his waist.

John pulled her panties to one side and pushed his cock deep into the tight, silky depths of her pussy, using her own legs to trap it inside. Christy gasped in surprise but also in pleasure as she tossed her head back in sheer ecstasy. Her nails dug lightly into his back as the pleasure took its final hold over her and clung for dear life.

Slowly he began to slide his thick, hard cock in and out of her tight pussy, relishing in its feel as it has been so long since he had last been inside of her. John nibbled lightly on her nipples, as one hand stroked her clit, while his cock stroked her tight, wet, pussy.

The fabric of her panties rubbed lightly along one side of his cock as he slid in and out of her silken depths. Her legs gripped his waist more tightly and her nipples stood at attention while her clit begged for more.

"So sensitive, aren't we lover? And your body is screaming for more..." he whispered in her ear as he slid his free hand underneath her panties, and worked a finger slowly into her ass. The pleasure was so intense, that Christy could only moan her agreement to his words as she gave her body wholly over to him, allowing him to use her as he saw fit.

"You like that my love? Tell me who your big daddy is. Who knows just where to touch you to give you the ultimate pleasure?" He said with a growl of fierce animalistic desire as he shoved his cock hard and fast into her tight cunt, his fingers still playing with her severely sensitive clit.

Christy squealed with excitement as he rammed himself into her, "You! You're my big daddy who knows just where to touch me!" She groaned and writhed beneath him, the pleasure intense, her body feeling like it was on cloud nine.

"Cum for me baby. Cum for your daddy!" He pounded into her pussy harder and faster, sliding a second finger into her ass, pumping them in and out while his cock kept her pussy busy. Unable to hold it back any longer, Christy let the ever-pending orgasm loose and screamed loudly as it washed over her. Her body shook and trembled, her hips bucked, as she went positively wild.

The tight feeling of her pussy clenching his cock sent him over the edge not but seconds after she herself came. With grunts of satisfaction, he pumped his seed deep into the dark, warm recesses of her pussy, giving her all his seed, in hopes of giving them a child. The two of them held tightly to one another as their orgasms took their sweet time in subsiding. Two sweaty, exhausted bodies lay upon the bed in a tangle of arms and legs as the lovers kissed and soon fell asleep in one another's arms.