That picture you sent. The one of you naked in bed. I imagine being underneath you. Your hot body pressed against mine. You’re inside me. My legs spread wide. I’m pushing my hands into your cheeks, wanting you fully inside me.
You lay still.
You’re looking into my eyes, kissing me deeply and passionately. You throb inside me. My wetness drips out of me in response.
I grab your ass harder and you smile at me, kissing me on the neck and whispering in my ear, “Relax baby.” I relent and move my hands onto your head, stroking your hair as I kiss you back gently.
I feel it. The energy that has been forming slowly over time between us. It flows through you and into me, jumping back and forth, growing in its power and vibrancy.
I feel the tension building as you lay still inside me, staring into my eyes. My breathing gets faster, matching yours. I
I whisper in between rapid breaths, “I want you so much. I want you to fuck me so badly.” I let out a whimper as I feel you twitch inside me.
I can’t stop now. My voice is desperate. “You fucking tease. Are you going to make me beg?” You close your eyes and grunt as I say these words, desperately trying not to rock your hips into mine, giving into my one and only need.
“Don’t look away. Keep your eyes on me.” Your eyes are on me once more. I gently squeeze my pussy on your cock as I scratch my nails down your back. I smirk as I watch you struggling to contain yourself. “I know you fucking want it. You need it. You can take it, it’s all yours.”
Our breathing is getting faster, it’s still in sync, but it’s far more needy and desperate. I feel the heat between us rising, that burning desire intensifying the longer you stay still in top of me.
“Do it. Fuck me. Please. Pound me hard. You know how much I fucking want it. Do it. Now.” You take a deep breath as you maintain your position unmoving on top of me.
You look at me for a few seconds before finally relenting. You push into me. Hard. “Fuck!” I cry out as you thrust into me harder. Your thrusts increase in intensity and rhythm. I wrap my legs around you tightly, forcing you deeper into me.
“Listen to how wet you are. You really are desperate for my cock aren’t you baby?” You push into me deeper as you say this and I groan loudly in response. You are relentless and fuck me faster.
I feel my arousal building as you fuck me in this way, I can’t hold on any longer and feel myself throbbing around your cock as I orgasm hard.
“Oh baby, you came fast. I think you need a little more practice.” You say, as you continue to fuck me intensely. I lay back and relax sighing happily as you have your way with me.
All of this is from one picture. A picture of you and a picture of us in my imagination.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tifoh8/that_picture_fm