It was a lovely day. Filled with an appreciation of nature, enjoying the fresh air, scent of the ocean, and vibrance of the forest. An hour of yoga, and a full dinner later; the sensation of relief and restfulness embraces us as we lay snuggled together. You feel me bring you in a little tighter, a smile dancing on both our lips as you look to me. The inside of your thigh brushes the top of mine as you hook me closer in return. A light kiss graces the smile on my face. You feel my chest rise with a deep breath, and you feel the energy of wanting… more. I lean into you, kissing your lips, your neck, and base of the throat, slowly guiding you to rest on your back.
The gleam in my eye is obvious as I grin and say to your face, “I want you.”
You nod and feel the rush of someone wanting to please you. The security of someone that genuinely enjoys you. My lips do the talking with no words. You feel every kiss becoming as deep as the breath you take. As you feel my hands work around your form, you notice my head going lower, towards your midriff, past it. Your hands feel the back of my head and the sensation of ultra-short hair along your palms. I undo the binding on your pants, all with a sly smile and knowing what’s to come. As we undress, I come back up to kiss you with a passion and deepness that has yet to be expressed. You feel my fingers run through your hair, while you pull me in closer and feel every fiber of muscle along my back and shoulders respond to your touch.
Our clothes on the floor around us, we fully embrace as I pull you in closer with an arm up your side and around the shoulder, the other pulling your hip, as you feel me grow harder and press closer into you. My lips start to work their way back down your body, savoring every moment they contact your skin. You feel my tongue tease your chest as I work my way further, and further.
Finally, as you feel my hands trace your body, your legs, my kiss reaches the inside of your thighs. The tickle of my lips on your clit are light. Followed by my tongue diving into your taste. Your hands and thighs tighten on the sides and back of my skull, pulling me deeper. You feel the enthusiasm, the pure pleasure of having someone devote attention to your sensations. I use two fingers to tease the outside before sliding them in; all while my tongue proves it can sing to you without sound. Your body tenses and presses into my lips as I touch that perfect spot in you. I feel you shake, and I know you’re there.
Your eyes light up, a seductive smile from ear to ear as you beckon me back up towards you. The shift is swift. I’m on my back, you work your way down a muscled and detailed frame. Exploring the hardness of my body with your hands and lips. One hand wrapped around the base as you play with and tease me. The long slow strokes have gotten me even harder. I can hardly wait for more as you tease and kiss me, you can feel me practically trying to grow out of my skin.
I guide you back up to me, we share a deep kiss of appreciation and desire. I turn us over so I’m on top and you feel me, hard as stone, against your clit as it glides back and forth. Bending it down between your legs, you feel me practically aching to be in you. The lubed tip teases the entrance and finally, slides into you. You feel it begin to fill that space that desperately needed to be filled. It slowly presses further, comes back, then even further than before, as if there’s no end to the depth it can go.
My lips press into your neck, one arm pulls your body closer as the other grasps and feels the sensation of your thighs. We move into each other, bodies pressed close as the ecstasy of pleasing another person rushes through us. Every clap of skin coming together is another rush of pleasure along our whole being. Every gasp and moan recycling the energy we give to one another.
Another transition, to you on top of me. You feel your thighs grip the hardness of my hips and legs. Your hands exploring the muscles in my chest and shoulders as my breath heaves. You move slow and deliberate, hitting just the spot with me inside you. The slowness doesn’t last long, my hands trace your thighs up to your hips as I bring your torso closer to me and you lean ever so slightly forward. You notice I can’t get enough. I pull you closer still, and I start to move my hips. You can feel me going wild and by god you know I’m close. You’re filling me with pleasure, with the sensation of passion, and closeness. It rises in you, and you feel your body begin to shake.
You know this is it, my grip is tight on your hips and I’m pulling myself into you, or you on to me. It doesn’t matter. You begin to feel me pulse inside you. A rush of heat and ecstasy explode, and you know the same has happened to me. We lay in an embrace, still moving ever so slightly as we kiss, smile, and enjoy knowing someone wants to, and can please us.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nqqjy8/a_practice_of_expression_mf