We had to restrain ourselves for two whole days now as everything was moved into the new house. I haven't seen you for three months thanks to that loveless boss. It was the hardest three months I've had since knowing you.
The movers finally pack up and go, leaving you and me alone with the new house all to ourselves. As soon as they leave you push me up against the closest wall and kiss me long and deep. And in the kiss I can feel exactly how much you want me. I can tell right then that what's following this kiss will be good.
I miss the passion of our kisses, how they were both comforting and sensual, how they made me want to both go down on you and grow old with you at the same time. Our kisses are perfect. They encompass every aspect of our love somehow.
So as soon as you kiss me, I know what will come next. I know what emotions our time together will be driven by just by the fervor in your kiss. And when you happen to kiss me on this particular day, it's obvious three months worth of passion is about to be unleashed in just one day.
You push me against the wall and your hand presses against my flat stomach and moves up to my neck to bring me in for another kiss. Then your hand quickly finds its way to my chest and then back to my neck, as if you're torn as to where you actually want it. I can tell you're trying to decide whether to indulge me or yourself first.
I make the decision as I grab your hand and move it down to my chest again and place it firmly against me. As soon as you begin massaging my tit through my dress with your mouth locked on mine, I use my hands to unzip your pants and then lift your shirt off of you. We barely break contact as it comes off, and I toss it to the floor.
That's when you lift me up and take me to our new bedroom where we've yet to make any memories. You throw me onto the bed and place yourself on top of me instantly. But I already have it in my mind what I want to do. I roll you over onto your back and straddle you, making sure you can feel how wet I already am on your bare skin. I unzip the dress and let you watch as the fabric begins to fall, no longer clinging to my body. I lift the dress over my head, making sure to give you the best view. Instantly your hands are on my waist tracing the natural curve of it with your fingers.
I undo my bra in the back, but catch it with my arm before it can fall. I want one more kiss before you can see them. I lean forward, and our lips meet for just a few seconds. I pull away so I can show you all of me. I purposefully hadn't worn any panties just for you.
The sight of me on top of you undressed is too much for you. You grab my waist and pin me under you within seconds. Your intensity and strength are almost scary, but I love it at the same time. You know I like it rough. You bite up and down my neck and then stand up to finish undressing yourself. As soon as we're both naked, you get on top of me on the big bed. At first you just let me feel your weight on me. I can feel how hard you are between my legs, but you don't let me feel it fully until you push it against my soaking pussy. You rub the tip of your cock up and down without entering and watch as your cock gets wet from me, as though you're amused with how visibly turned on I am.
