I’m shaking but you lay your body carefully along the length of mine. Feel you let your weight settle on top of me with a sigh that shudders through you. You wrap your arms around me, putting your face to one side of mine. I kiss you softly against the curve of your ear as we lay quietly sinking into each other. You tremble against me and it draws a shiver. You begin to unwind your arms from around me and lift up enough to see my face, the light in your eyes warms me and I can’t help but smile. I run my hands up your back, tracing the line of your spine, playing along the muscles that hold you above me. You close your eyes and slowly bend to my ear and whisper “You want something?” Only you…..and I wonder if I said it only in my mind. I move one hand around you so I can trace your lips with my finger, “Do whatever you wish to do” I breath against your mouth. You kiss me gently at first then a little harder. The feel of your mouth draws mine closer to yours, makes my body rise up to press tightly against you. My arms firmly across your back pressing my breasts to your chest. With your mouth still on mine, you growl low in your throat, and it sends chills across my skin. You roughly pull away from my lips and the expression in your eyes is feral, animalistic and tightens things low on my body. I could drown in those eyes. You lay your face in the curve of my neck, your lips against my skin. Your breath goes out in a heavy sigh as you drink in the scent of me, spreading warmth all through me and I shiver at the feeling. You set your teeth at my neck and bite me making me cry out spreading my fingers along your back trailing an edge of nails across your skin. You bite my shoulder quick and hard making me cry out again and writhe beneath you. You move to my breast filling your mouth with my flesh, sucking deeply of me sliding your mouth the tip rolling my nipple between your teeth. I grab your face, look deep into your eyes and whisper one word, “Harder”. You bite me harder until I can’t take it and just as I want to pull away you stop and the pleasure of it is indescribable. Your hands move down the length of me and rest at my hips, slowly you turn me over to my stomach and say, “I want you on your hands and knees…”. Your hands stroke my ass and I feel you rub against the other lips you love to kiss. “You’re so wet, I love how wet I make you Baby”, the words said with your mouth pressed to my back.
As you speak, I can feel the tip of you running around the edge of me, so close, so very close but not inside. I lower my head, so my ass is lifted towards you, pushing against the feel of you. How I ache for you. You move just slightly back keeping me from taking you into me and I whimper a mall sound of protest and hear that lovely rumble of masculinity caused by knowing how desperately I want you. You push just the head of that beautiful hardness to the place it belongs. I rise up and shove my body onto yours. You actually stop me with your hands on my hips. “No” you say,
“Not yet, Baby, not yet”
I plead with you…Please” Whispering almost to myself “Please…please… please”
You stare down at me and your eyes flash with lightning like a god of storms. I feel it, sense it. Something dangerous is coming. Something that will drown me, take me, burn me with power. I shiver violently, gazing up at you. You bend over me and bite the back of my neck at the same moment your body shoves all of you inside me. The combination of the two makes me push tighter against you as I scream out the brilliance of an orgasm beyond all others. You wrap your arms around me, your weight lying across the back of my body in a warm solid line. I am supporting most of your weight as your hands dance along my breasts and stomach. You are inside me but as always, you stop moving, leaving only that slow steady pressure at the deepest part of me. I can’t help but move running you back and forth to the end of what sheaths you. It draws another growl low in your throat half pleasure, half protest. You hug me tightly and tell me how much you love the way my body reacts to yours although I didn’t hear your words. You know you are too long when entering me from behind, it can hurt me if you lose yourself to it. But it always holds such promise as you push the inner limits of my body as if I can’t decide between the pleasure and the pain of it. By some ancient magic you know just where to place me, the slightest adjustment to my leg, the change in the angle of my hips, the tilt of your thrust and you suddenly glide over that wondrous spot that will explode the world into stars.
You grab my hair wrapping it around your wrist holding me in place while you begin to pound yourself into me. I feel your balls start slapping against me. I hear the sound of it, and it drives me mad. I am all feel and sensation. I am without limitation of body or flesh. I melt into you as you push into me, and we are one. You jerk me up to my knees using my hair like a lever to press our bodies to each other, still buried within me yet not so deep as to hurt me in our final stages of lovemaking. You wrap your other arm around the front of my chest holding me so tight to you. Pulling down sharply on my hair and drawing a sound from me that has nothing to do with pain. You are ready to move us again; you’re on top of me so you can watch me cum for you. You spread my legs wide and draw my knees up so you can touch me ever so gently at the opening where life begins. You hesitate and I am begging you again, my head sweeping from side to side in frustration. “NOW, god please”. You plunge into my depths and make that masculine sound of pleasure I crave to hear fall from your lips, your hand against my left thigh pushing my knee almost to the side of my head. Slow……steady..long..full strokes, the rhythm of ecstasy. My hips start to rise to meet yours and you feel amazing; a light seems to glow around you. I can sense the pleasure start to build and grow inside me. I moan and writhe in the euphoria. But suddenly it’s as if you give yourself permission to fuck me as hard as you can. You drive yourself in and out of me with a force that rocks my body and I cry out in what can only be described as pure joy. You bring me screaming, my fingers digging into your arms, and I feel myself convulse around you and you begin to roar as your own orgasm blows through your sanity. You collapse upon me in a heavy weight of sweating flesh, well used and aching yet complete and blissful. You are still inside my body and I can feel your heart racing as if it will spill out of your chest and join mine. I lie beneath you trying to relearn how to breathe.
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