You kiss me and wrap your arms around my waist pulling me tight against you. I enjoy the attention that you give my lips, and I snuggle against you. You hold me close, rubbing my back softly, deepening the kiss as you press your body firmly against mine. I wrap my arms around your waist, and savor the feel of our bodies pressed together.
You break off the kiss, and smile as your hands trail along my sides. "I won't share you," you growl in my ear. You nibble on my neck. I tilt it, to give you better access. I shiver with each nip of my flesh. "I'm perfectly fine with that. I don't want to be shared." I reply. You kiss the loves bites that you littered along my neck. I reach down, and curl my fingers into your butt cheeks.
You grin, tangling your fingers in my hair, and growl "My good girl." into my ear. I relax myself into your hand. My stomach tightens sharply as I hear your growl in my ear. I smile at the words that convey your pleasure. I feel you get rock hard, pressing yourself against me. I move my hips from side to side slowly. I want you to feel my interest.
You smile playfully, and let go of my hair. I watch you walk to your bed, take a seat, motioning with your hand for me to come to you. You watch me hungrily; your cock throbbing hard in your jeans, straining to be free.
I walk towards you, and stop when I am between your legs. I raise my eyebrow at you. I lean down, and nip at your ear as my hands undo your jeans. You shiver and grin when I nip your ear. You put your hand on my neck, gentle and firm. You kiss me deeply while I undo your jeans. Your other hand goes to my pussy, rubbing, and squeezing me teasingly.
I smile at the knowledge that I am not the only one affected in our dealings. I feel your hand on my neck, and I whimper. I push your hand away from my puss. I don't know how I'm supposed to focus on the task at hand with you doing that. I get your pants undone, and pull them down.
You chuckle when I push your hand away, smiling as I whimper. You kiss me hard one last time, before letting go of my neck. You place your hands on the bed, watching me with hungry eyes.
I savor your kiss while it lasts, then look down and smile. Your cock is hard, and thick. I flick my finger against your cock, and watches it bounce. I reach my hand down, and stroke your balls from underneath. I like the way your cock jumps at my touch. I slowly trace a pattern of circles and whirls over your length. I look into your eyes, gently dragging my nails up the shaft. I bend my head, and let my breath roll over your swollen head. It jerks backwards, and I smile.
You shiver, and grin as you watch me play with your cock. My hand and breath gives you goosebumps. Your cock throbs with every heartbeat, anticipation growing as you watch me hungrily, taking in every little thing I do to you.
I place my hand around your cock, and stroke you slowly for a bit. I dip my head, and drag my tongue from your balls, up your shaft, and to the tip of your head. I swirl my tongue around your head until it's all wet and glossy. I hold it in my hand, and blow cold air over the tip. I stroke your head with my thumb, meeting your eyes.
I curl my hand around your cock, firmly, and stroke down. You groan in pleasure, watching me. You place your hand on mine, sit up, and kiss me. I feel you against me. My eyelids drop, and I let myself be free to feel.
You hug me tight, and rub my back softly. I love feeling our bodies meet. The contrasting planes and curves arouses me. I breathe deeply. Your scent envelops me. I squirm my hips against yours. My gaze is drawn to yours. Staring into your eyes, I see myself standing at the edge of an abyss.
You kiss me hard, then nip at my neck. I feel your hands on my hips, picking me up. I wrap my legs around your waist. I cling to you. I'm willing to go where you lead. I'm frustrated, and I grind my hips down into you.
I feel your hand cup my pussy. You massage me. Your eyes blaze with hunger and need to take what's yours. You rub my clit with your thumb; hard and fast as you slide a finger inside me. Your cock is hard, throbbing against the inside of my thigh.
As your hand touches me so intimately, I feel myself starting to water. I roll my hip against your hand to invite you closer. I see your desire. I am not afraid to burn in its blaze. It will only temper me, and make me stronger. I feel your thumb jammed against me. Your finger slipping inside me. I push against them. I am greedy, and I want more. I feel the weight of you against my thigh. You feel heavy.
You see and feel my need, as deeply as your own. You pull your hand away. I feel you slip away from me. My muscles squeeze in vain trying to keep you there. You take off my tank top, and toss it aside. My skin shivers as cold air hits it. I feel your hands on my heavy breasts. You hold them in your hands. Massaging and squeezing them as you press your cock tight against my hot wet pussy. Your mouth replaces your hands on my breasts as you lave my nipples. Your tongue traces little circles around them, as you suck on them hard and hungrily.
You place your hands onto my hips, and press me down harder against your cock. I feel you tickling my clit with your cock. Teasing me, building desire and wetness. Preparing me for your invasion. You slide yourself inside me in one hard motion; without warning to the hilt, a moan of pure pleasure escaping your lips. I feel you invade me all at once. I gasp. My walls are pushed out with your invasion, but snap back, tightening around your length. They hold you inside me, branding you as you have just done to me.
You moan as you feel my pussy tighten around you like a vice. You hold still as you savor our mutual branding. I see your eyes taking my appearance in. I love to be savored, loved slowly. I squeeze my muscles to torment you. I relax, and hold still for your inspection of me. I hope that I meet to your approval.