I’d like to kiss you, slowly, fighting the urge to rush. The first time should be slow and enjoyed. My lips would follow the line of your jaw up to your ear, measuring out the distance in light kisses. My tongue would then dart out give your earlobe a quick flick before I took it into my mouth, sucking it gently. My hands would caress your body, slowly finding their way to your breasts. I’d cup the, rub them, feel your nipples growing hard between my fingers. I want to hear you gasp as I kiss my way down to them. I want to hear you moan as I take them into my mouth and gently suck them. I want to feel you shudder when I kiss down your body to lap at your tight little pussy. I want to taste you on those pink lips, licking up your juices, drinking you. I want to feel your clit become stiff and hard as I tease you. I'd tongue you, drink you, lapping you up. I'd part your lips and tongue fuck you until you begged me to let you come. I wouldn't of course. Not right away. And then I’d instruct you to lie on your bed. Be a good girl for me.
I'd leave my jeans on. My thick cock would strain against the zipper. I bet my boxers would be soaked through with my pre-cum. I bet you'd love for me to let my cock out and maybe I would eventually let it out but not before you were weak from orgasm. I'd slide it out through my open zipper and rub it against you, painting your thighs with my pre-cum. Of course if you reached for it, I'd have to put it away. It would be so hard to stuff if back into my jeans, but I'd want to tease you. I'd want to make you crave it. Then I’d strip down to my boxers and straddle your thighs, my hard cock pressing against your pussy, now with only a thin layer of fabric between us. I’d begin tracing my hands over your body lightly. The little motions of my arms moving my body against you, grinding my cock into you. I want you to beg me. I want you to tell me that you want me. That you want to feel my bare cock in your pussy. Be good or I will restrain you with my belt.
And then I'd pull out my thick, hard cock and slowly put it inside you, making you take each inch slowly… tortuously. I'd bottom out, filling you entirely and then I'd ask a question: Have you been a good girl for my cock?
And if I liked your answer, I'd slowly pull myself all the way out, until your little pussy ached with the absence of my cock. And then I'd ask you another question. And we would continue in that fashion. If I liked your answer, you'd be rewarded. If I didn't we'd wait until you provided me with an answer that did.
I couldn't hold out forever. Eventually you'd make I lose control until I fuck you each and every way I wanted. The only question is where to cum?
Would if be on your cute face? You'd look up at me, my hand still stroking my cock, as you knelt obediently before me, your face covered in a mask of my cum. Could you help but give it a taste?
Maybe you'd want it all in your mouth–every drop. I bet you'd push my hand away from my shaft. Who knows better how to draw every bit of my cum out of my cock and balls? And if a drop managed to escape and land on your supple breasts, well that's a wonderful dessert for you.
I could cover your tits if you wanted. Ice them like cakes. My cum would warm your cool skin. You could get dressed after and wear me around for the rest of the day, my cum drying on your breasts and your belly when it dripped down.
You could also lay back totally naked and let me cum on your belly. You'd be fingering your plump pussy lips and clit for me. I know you'd be wondering as I pumped my cock with my hand if I fuck you more. You might feel embarrassed about the show you were putting on for I, but it turns me on so fucking much. Would you be worried that I was about to slip my cock into you bare? Would that turn you on? I'd let you finish me off with your hand. My cum would shoot all over your belly and thighs. Maybe some would drip down your pussy. Maybe some would find your ass.
I'd love to fuck your tight little asshole. Spend the time to properly lube you up and then slide my cock into you. I'd go slow even if you begged me to go faster. I want to feel you rub your clit for me as I fuck your ass deeply.
But the truth is I want to fill each and every part of you with my cum, marking you, branding you as my good girl. And don't clean it off until I tell you. Even if you leave and people can see it, it just show them how good a little girl you are.
You turn me on so fucking much. You're a beautiful and sexy woman and all I want to do is give you pleasure. I can bend you over a bed and fuck you. Slam my powerful body into you, grab you by the hair, and take you. We can put your face in the sheets and your ass in the air. Or it can be soft and slow. Lots of little kisses and light touches. Are you ready?
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/366gsk/mfhow_shall_we_fuck
I want to feel you shudder when he kisses down her body to lap at her tight little pussy. I suggest this edit: I want to feel you shudder when { I kiss } down {your } body to lap at {your} tight little pussy. But I don’t insist. Real good read!
Ah, thanks! I changed perspectives and I thought I got ’em all.
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