I’ve been aching all day. I got distracted at work fantasizing about all the things I want to do to you. The kids are in bed and the house is quiet.
I turn on the bedside light, it’s dim, just enough to make my skin glow against my red lingerie. You reach for me, but I avoid your grasp. “You keep your hands to yourself unless I put them on me”. You smile, I take control only rarely, usually content to let you lead. You nod and let your hands fall to your sides. I step forward and tug your head down to mine, devouring your mouth in a kiss.
My hands unbutton your shirt and slip it off your shoulders. Your biceps and pectorals ripple as they twitch when my fingertips brush them with a feather light touch. I break the kiss and let lower my mouth to your chest. My tongue circles first one flat nipple and then the other, turning them into hard nubs. You groan as my teeth close around them and flick them with my tongue, mimicking the touches you so often use on me. I pinch them and your hips thrust hard, your jeans straining to control your erection.
I sink to my knees, loosening your belt and unzipping your pants before pushing them over your hips. You’re nude in front of me as the lace of my flowing babydoll brushes your legs. I kiss your belly, and then your thighs before grasping your shaft and licking your testes. Your hips continue to move gently, you moan as I take each testicle in my mouth, rolling them over my tongue sucking as they swell. I allow them to fall from my lips as I place slow sucking kisses up the length of your shaft, the circling the mushroom of your head before licking the slit of your head tasting your salty precum forming in drips.
My tongue wraps around your head as I take you into mouth sucking hard on it. As I descend soaking you with my saliva I place your hands on the back of my head. Your hands tangle in my hair as I sheath you fully in my mouth. Your head rubs against my throat and as I pull my head back your hands brace keeping you inside me. You grind your hips, making me gag before letting go. My head bobs as I continue to stroke you, I can feel you twitch and swell with each up and down motion.
Before you find release I pull back letting you go. I can hear your frustrated groan. “On the bed and let me give you a show”. I pile pillows behind you so you have a full view. You lay back your hands behind your head to show me you’re going to be compliant (for the moment anyway). I stand at the end of the bed, showing off the front and back of my lingerie. My hands find my breasts, wrapped in lace that’s held together by ribbons pressing them against each other to accentuate my already impressive cleavage.
I cup them and use my thumbs to stroke my taut nipples, making them stand out even further. I pinch them through the lace, whimpering quietly. I slip my hands under the babydoll slipping my hand up to massage them under the thin fabric. I turn away, letting the shoulders slip down my arms, before facing you with the lace held up by just my taught nipples. I slip off the lace panties, giving you a view of my ass and pussy as I shimmy them off my hips and let the fall to the floor. I crawl on to the bed, nipples still barely holding the lace on as I straddle your hips, your shaft pressing between my lips to be coated by my juices.
My hips rock slowly as I allow my nipples to finally peak out of the lace. I lean forward so they are directly in line with your mouth. “Suck them, please”. My moan matches yours as you take first on then the other and suck on them as my hips continue their slow rocking motion, grinding against you as you suckle hard.
I lift my hips and allow your head to probe my dark recesses. I descend slowly, loving the feeling of you stretching my orifice. Your hands find my hips and you urge me deeper, which makes me stop my movement. When you relax, I restart my descent, sheathing you in my depths and grinding my clit against your shaft. I bring your hands to my breasts and brace against the wall as I begin to stroke you faster. My muscles grip you, resisting my movement, increasing the pleasurable friction.
Your hands fondle my breasts as I ride you, you continue to suck on them, driving me wild and making me to increase my speed. Our breathing matches the pace of my hips as I ride you. I can feel your tension increasing, my muscles are clenching hard, I cry out, knowing I can’t hold my own orgasm much longer. You groan hard as your shaft swells inside me. I feel you pulse hard as your load fills my centre. My body tenses and my pussy throbs as I milk you, the spasms of my orgasm ripping along your length.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mf61ge/pleasing_you_mf