You're such a naughty girl.
So desperate for a big fat cock inside you that you've invited me over a week before your wedding day. You're a desperate little slut.
When he proposed to you, did you ever imagine you'd be here in this situation?
Here we are in your bedroom. You're sitting in front of me on your bed, topless, teasing and playing with your nipples whilst watching me slowly stroke my cock for you. You want what's throbbing in my hands so bad. All that matters to you tonight is that you get pounded. Your fiancé doesn't even know how much of a horny whore he's marrying. Masturbation just isn't enough for you.
Whilst your fiancé is out, my lips trail up your neck, stopping at your earlobe and teasing it with my teeth. The warmth of my breath tickles your neck as I mumble into your ear all the dirty things I want to do to you. How badly I want to fuck you. My dirty words send shivers down your spine as my fingers trace circles on your bare skin. You moan shamelessly as my hands travel down, cupping your breasts, nipples and hips before sliding down even further, stroking the curve of your thigh.
I want to make your pussy mine.
Your breath hitches in your throat. I can feel the heat between your legs growing more intense by the second, the wetness pooling at the juncture of your thighs. I unbutton your shorts lowering them slowly, inch by inch, revealing more of your sexy lace underwear. My fingers brush against the damp fabric and you moan softly, arching your back desperate for me to touch you. My fingers find their way to your aching clit, circling gently. Your body trembles with pleasure as I begin to rub you. My fingers move in a rhythm that sends waves of arousal coursing through your veins.
I know exactly what you want.
I slide down your body and get comfortable between your soft pillowy thighs. Pulling your panties aside, I start to tease your pussy with my tongue. My lips seal around your clit and suck till you start to moan softly.
I run my tongue against your skin hungrily lapping up and down against your folds. My fingers slip inside your greedy cunt and you cry out, desperately grinding against my face. You gradually lose your composure above me as I carefully edge you. My fingers curl inside you, searching for your G-spot whilst I hungrily suck on your pussy. I love to feel you squirming as you beg me not to stop. You grab fistfuls of my hair, trying to hold me there. You want to ride my face to orgasm. You close your eyes but just as you're getting close, I pull away before you get that sweet release, leaving you wanting more.