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Dedicated to Lover x
It’s been a pretty ordinary day. We’ve just been hanging around at home, getting things we need to do done. Of course, it’s been our usual amount of fun and frivolity, plenty of playfulness. You’ve been on the receiving end of a slap on your butt numerous times. As usual, you roll your eyes and act with mock shock and we giggle. I still love the feel of your ass in my hand, whether it’s a gentle little grab or a firm grab where I knead the flesh of your ass between my fingers. Your body still awakens a multitude of ‘inappropriate’ and carnal thoughts in me. And as this day went on, watching you saunter around the house in your cute little summer dress hasn’t made my thoughts any different. I’ve indulged in looking at the top of your breasts, their soft supple flesh proudly bouncing out the top of your dress. Watched your legs, silky smooth from their recent waxing session… which of course reminds me of where else has been waxed, and how it looks and feels… and tastes. And all our teasing and flirting and playfulness, mixed with my feelings and intense desire for all of you has got me with something in mind.
I walk into the bedroom where you have been doing something, and as you walk past me to exit the room, I grab your wrist and spin you back towards me, and step in so that we are face to face. You giggle a little, and then your eyes widen as you see the look in mine. You still smile though. Without giving you a chance to speak I lean forward and kiss you. Hard. Our lips pressed together, I can sense that you were only expecting a light kiss, but my lips are firm against yours, and very quickly you respond by kissing me just as firmly. Your arms hang limp beside your body, caught off guard as we continue to kiss. I feel your breasts against my chest, and our lips part as our tongues decide to explore. You gently run the tip of your tongue over my lips as we kiss. My tongue darts out to brush against yours. As we kiss, there are moments when our lips are not touching, just our tongues softly yet passionately brushing each other. My hands are on you, on your arms holding you close to me. You feel me pressed against your nipples, which are now getting hard. You inhale my aftershave, the one you love that you bought for me. My fingers hold you firmly as we kiss. You can see I’m a man on a mission and it amuses you. As we kiss, you feel my hard cock press against you, fitting snugly against the softness of your pussy through your dress and undies. My hands have now slid down your back to slyly lift your dress, and my hands are grabbing at your firm ass as we kiss hard. My cock pressing against you, rubbing… you have opened your legs a little to accommodate me, and you are rocking your hips to meet mine. My fingers are kneading your ass, stretching further towards the centre. You feel me pulling your ass cheeks apart, spreading them which brings back so many memories of moments of vulnerability with me. The physical feeling of having your ass cheeks spread like that is delightful in itself.
I break from our kissing and look at you. And you giggle, amused by my forcefulness. “Don’t you fucking laugh”, I calmly and deliberately say. An involuntary smile comes to your lips, which you quickly get under control as you realise that I’m not playing. (Well, playing as we often do, but not playing in the mood for giggles.)
I spin you around, facing away from me, but I pull you back against me. My cock slides right between your ass cheeks, and you can feel how aroused I am. I lift your arms above your head, as I nestle my face on your shoulder. My hands slide up the side of your dress, fingers spread wide so that I can cover as much of you as possible. I kiss you on the cheek, a heavy, desirous kiss. My kisses trace your neck, up towards your ear, as my hands slide onto your belly, and make their way higher and higher. You tilt your head back and lean back against me, feeling perfectly safe as my hands continue to range over you, inching higher up your torso. It’s like a gentle calm before the storm, our hips pressed together tightly, both still fully clothed, but now both eagerly anticipating whatever is to come next…
I push you from your position of reclining against me to standing up right, and quickly, roughly, I lift your dress up over your head and off you. You gasp at how rapidly I’ve removed it. But before you have too much time to think about it, I grab your arms and pull you back against me. My hand gently grabs your hair and tilts your head back against my shoulder as I kiss and suck on your neck. You can feel my tongue on your skin, knowing I can taste the saltiness from the sweat. Your ass presses back against my hard cock which is straining against my shorts, and you slowly grind against me. My hands are again upon your body, but now on your bare skin. My finger tips range over your sides, up your arms, over your stomach. Occasionally, my hands grip your hips so that I can hold us tightly together, my cock twitching as it’s gripped by your ass. Our hips rock in time. Then you notice my hands being more direct, as they slowly travel up your body. Your head cradled in my shoulder, you close your eyes, as my finger tips find the centre of your torso, and trace it up, up to your sternum, and then to the centre of your bra. The finger tips of both my hands gently run along the underside of your bra, your skin there is so sensitive from being out of sight and covered most of the time, sensitive from too often being rubbed by your bra. My fingers on it feel delectable, almost ticklish. My fingers trace the bottom of your bra cup around to the top of it, now brushing against the soft flesh of your breast. I allow the backs of my fingers nails to barely trace over your skin, causing goose bumps all over you. I continue to kiss the nape of your neck as you, almost unconsciously, grind your ass into me.
Suddenly, I roughly pull the cup of your bra down over your breasts, exposing them. I leave it untidily shoved down just below them, stretching the straps down and over your shoulders. Without hesitation, my hands grasp the soft flesh of them. I groan as I feel the soft flesh between my fingers. I cup both of them in my strong hands, and allow my palms to brush against your nipples which are hard and sensitive to my touch. My fingers knead the base of your breasts, as I try to control the shape of my and to teasingly graze your nipples. Your knees almost buckle at the sensation, But I hold you against me tightly. Unable to help my self any longer, I take your nipples in my finger tips, rolling them between my fingers and thumbs. The tips of my thumbs press against the tips of your nipples as my fingers squeeze them, gently but on the verge of pain. You gasp as I pull your nipples out from your breasts, and twist them roughly. You can sense the balance going on inside me as the animal in me struggles to keep control while my delight in your body and care for you ensures I never harm you. I grip your breasts in my fingers, and allow my fingers to gently flicker over your nipples, all the while I press my cock tightly into your ass. From time to time, I remove my hand from one of your breasts… but just briefly, long enough to wet the tip of my finger with my lips and bring it back to your nipple, circling around it. The wetness accentuates the coolness of the air of your nipple, reinforcing it’s hardness, before once again my hands are against it grinding it with my palm. You are in ecstasy. As am I…
To be continued…
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