Still buried deep inside Anna, I kept feeling her pussy lips kissing me on my member over and over, her body shivering, her lips still holding mine never intending to let go anytime soon. My mind was hazy, not knowing what was what.
Where was I again? Right, in infirmary.
What am I doing?
I had my eyes closed, my mind racing, unable to perceive that Anna was actually in my embrace. I was holding her, kissing her. I was inside her feeling her shivers. I started to move my hips really, really slowly. I couldn't afford to hurt her, but also I could not wait to release another shower of semen. I heard her moan, very silent contended breath, I could not tell if I am making her feel good but I was going to try and last as much as I could. She was sitting on the table holding my ass with her legs, arms around my neck and lips around mine. We were in that position for eons, lost in perpetual black hole. It was not in infirmary but somewhere that is created only for us in passion and embrace, but occasional beeping inside this infirmary was waking us and telling us where we actually were. I could feel her shivering again, her leg shaking constantly. I caressed her back with one hand, with the other I was caressing her collarbone and neck area, I would occasionally grab her breast with my hand, and when I did her pussy would clench harder on my cock. Her saliva was dripping down her mouth, I lap it up with my tongue, I wanted to drink it, and I was intoxicated in it lost like a mindless thrall searching for its master. Mining for another orgasm to make her go crazy, I realized she was no longer kissing me.
I opened my eyes to see her in a craze. Her eyes rolled back. Mouth open, body shivering, I started kissing her on her breasts, I sucked one, giving another a loving caress. She went limp more juices frothing down her cunt and between her legs, my cock kept hitting her walls. I wanted, I needed release. My body ached, balls waiting for sweet release. I enjoyed seeing her in this state. Mind breaking from the passion, constant, tender and never-ending. She went limp, she passed out while I was in motion of sending my cock slowly inside her frothing pussy. I stopped, her gaze returning and looking at me, "I cannot believe... Another...one" she was breathless looking me in the eyes, my gaze never broke, I could not look away, and this unbelievably gorgeous woman was enjoying my sex, my cock, my manliness. It gave me more and more confidence to continue in my path of searching for my own orgasm. I want to cum, but I had something that bugged me.
Was I selfish? Should I cum and possibly end this? For all I know this is first and last time we can be like this. Joined together, sharing both feelings of love and passion. I wanted her to know that she was the only one for me, she was, is and she will going to be my one and only. I know it sounded pansy it sounded archaic, primal and there was this great barrier that would ward anyone that wanted to intrude in this silent conversations of love. It might be one sided exploration of ones limits of what should be allowed, cock buried deep in her cunt, moving still slowly and postponing my orgasm to see this woman in more and more pleasure, I was having an intimate conversation with my cock and her pussy. My penis asking all the relevant questions.
Will you let me in?
Will you care for me?
Will you love me?
Her vagina, like her mouth was drooling, buckets and buckets of liquid, I licked and sucked up her dripping saliva. I wanted my member to grow a tongue and lap up the drool that was dripping down my penis and between her legs. I left the warm embrace of her slit, knelt on the ground and tasted her.
Oh AMBROSIA! My mind went circles, danced, relished in this delight I've never tasted anything more delicious in my life. I am a dog in heat, using my tongue to lap up her dripping juices. She could hear slurping, a little nub near my nose has long sprang up and wanted to be poked, licked and sucked. I obliged I did everything that made her legs shake, made her body quiver. I was her devoted slave, for her own needs. Using my finger I entered her vagina and hooked it poking flesh around, she started to vocalize, but still her voice was silent, her screams quiet. I was alarmed when a stream of liquid entered my mouth, I didn't want to get away, I couldn't she grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth towards her. I drank what I thought was piss but soon enough realized it had more distinct taste. Refine. I tasted it like a seasoned vine veteran, like I had years of experience tasting this divine juice. She let my head go. I looked at her sitting, panting and looking back down at me smiling.
"I did well? I hope I made feel good at least" I asked a dump question, I was hoping she would stroke my ego.
She was panting. Grabbing air with her lungs then something else happened, I stood up trying to lend my body for better support, and I wanted her to know that I'm her both in body and spirit. I hugged her, and she tensed suddenly and started shaking her lips went into a curvaceous smile, while her eyes closed. I hugged her, "My love, I'm here for you" I was whispering sweet nothings in her ear. She was still shaking, "Ohhhh, GODS another one" I could see wet circles forming around her ass. I held her for another minute stroking her hair and cheeks, I kissed her forehead, cheeks, and breasts. Her whole body was palpating, shaking in ecstasy. "I never came this much with anyone." She was panting, reaching for air with her lungs. She sat back up and started kissing me. "Thank you, Thank you, thank you" She started speaking, kissing and licking my lips.
We were sitting on the table, my cock still hard as methronium, poking her back. I looked at her scars kissing them one by one. Tracing the longest and harshest ones with my tongue.
"My love I wish I could have taken your pain. It makes me want to cry when I see this." She turned around her head resting her back on my legs. She turned around and kissed me.
"It does not matter anymore, it was long time ago. I have grown much since then,"
"Grown curvaceous. Gods I love your body." I admit to my shallow emotions, she was quiet, spoke when I asked her and in 4 years I knew her never once was vocal about her emotions. I was sincere in what attracted me to her, as shallow as it was, she could be a genius behind those brown eyes.
"Not my mind, but my body? You asshole." With a grin she chastised me.
"I admit my wrongdoings. We never talked much for me to get to know your mind."
