As we walk back to my apartment, I can still smell your perfume – even though there is a light breeze. It is intoxicating and it mixes with your pheromones. I can sense something about you, something I’ve known all along. I want you to be mine and I want you to know it.
“Did you enjoy dinner?” I ask, politely. Still trying to gauge exactly how aggressive or dominating I should be. You nod bashfully, clearly thoughts running through your head that I wish I could see. The moon highlights the features of your face that I find most striking, only heightening my arousal – at the thought of having such a beautiful woman as my own. I decide now is the time.
I take your face gently in both hands and bring my lips to yours, sending a shockwave through your body. With my lips pressed against yours and my hands on your cheeks, I feel I am slightly closer to proving to you how bad I want you. How bad I need you. My hand moves to the small of your back as I pull you in closer to me, your scent overwhelming me as I my kisses become more pronounced, my tongue finding yours as I try to join with you as best as I can. I bring my hand to the back of your neck, while still holding onto your lower back – making sure that you are pressed against me. Able to feel my warmth, my strength, and my longing.
I quickly break away, not being able to stand it anymore and I lead you by the hand up the steps. You can tell by my demeanour that I want something from you and that you were hoping for it all night. I lead you to my room, which contains a well made bed with fresh linens. You can smell the detergent when you walked in, bringing a sense of peace to you as I strip off my shirt. I bring you in for another kiss, this time gently easing you onto the bed as I climb on top of you. Your legs instinctively wrap around me as I push myself in between you. My hands running through your hair. I look into your beautiful eyes, mesmerized by how lucky I am.
I lean back and stand up, unbuckling my belt and dropping my pants. You noticed a significant bulge in my underwear. I take no time in taking those off either, freeing my manhood for you to see for the first time. Thick, strong and erect. The simple sight of you in such a vulnerable position sends me over the edge. I lift up your dress and kiss up your legs. My hands alternating between rough and gentle as I rub and massage your smooth skin. I nibble lightly as I move closer to your opening, already sensing how ready you are for tonight to begin. With a gentle graze, I run a finger down your slit. Enjoying how wet you are – how the warmth coats my finger. I’m eager to taste you and I lick from the base of your slit back to your clitoris, causing you to squirm on my bed as your hands grip the fresh sheets. Your back arches as I insert one finger inside you – making a beckoning motion to lightly graze the roof of your canal. I can feel your walls pulling my finger in, but I only give you a taste as I take my finger out to place my mouth on you. I moan into you, my beard hair lightly tickling your legs as I enjoy the taste of your nectar. My tongue exploring your opening, your folds, your most sensitive areas. I press on your clitoris with my tongue as I push my finger back inside you. My other hand moves to your butt, which I squeeze in my hand. Feeling exhilarated after admiring it all night. I can feel you getting wetter and wetter as I grow thicker and thicker.
I need to feel all of you. I need to feel your mouth. The urges are overwhelming me at this point.
I urge you to stand up as I bring you in for another kiss, my hands massaging your back and gripping your bottom. Wanting to feel every inch of you. You can feel my manhood poking your pelvis – an obvious strength and thickness that is hard to ignore. You can swear you feel my hands lightly pushing down on your shoulders, but you partly drop to your knees on your own. You see for the first time my manhood up close. My strong erection, how soft the skin looks. How a thick vein runs through it. How full my testicles are. I grip your wrist lightly and bring your hand to my shaft, allowing you to wrap your hand around it. Letting you explore and feel exactly what we both want. I shudder at your touch as you see my testicles contract slightly, my body already responding to your touch. I run my fingers through your hair and urge your head toward me. Urging you to kiss the tip, to taste me for the first time. You notice that I am already slightly wet on the tip, so you try to lick that. The clear fluid tastes surprisingly sweet. I moan as you take my head into your mouth. The warm, wet sensation causes me to moan involuntarily as I drag my fingers across your scalp – moving my hand to the back of your head. You look up at me with your beautiful eyes as I begin to lose control, pushing you further into me – wanting you to take more of me into your mouth. I feel your tongue graze the bottom of my shaft as you pull back, growing harder by the second. The feelings you give me are overwhelming. You take your other hand and feel my testicles, full of the seed that I want to be placed in a very special area. I have to fight from releasing into your beautiful mouth.
I urge you to stand up and gently place you back on the bed. I push you further into the middle so I can open your legs fully and climb in between them. You place your hands on my strong back as I look into your soul.
“Are you ready?” I ask. You nod almost imperceptibly, but I can already read your body.
I grip the base of my shaft with one hand, bringing it to your opening. I rub my tip against it, spreading your fluids and preparing you to be taken as my woman. I lean forward slightly, beginning to part your lips as I feel your internal walls begin to pull me in. We both moan in unison as I lean forward more, pushing more of my length inside you – spreading you open even more. You feel so incredibly full and I am only half inside you. I pull out slightly before pushing in even more, the head of my shaft now kissing your cervix – completely filling you. I place my hands above your shoulders and begin slowly, thrusting gently while kissing you. Letting you enjoy every new sensation that is flooding through your body. I instinctively reach around your hips and grip your bottom, pulling you up and into me. Angling your body so that I can get deeper. Your hands work through my hair, clinging to me as I take you. Make you mine – own you.
Your ankles lock around my waist as my thrusts pick up in intensity. My moans turn to grunts as I take you – my shaft covered in your juices as I continually thrust. My breath hot on your neck. I give you a passionate kiss before looking into your eyes.
“Get on all fours.” I command. You are surprised by my tone. On instinct, you obey.
I face you away from me and grip your hips. You look in the mirror and see me on my knees behind you, admiring your body. Dragging my fingers down your back. I insert myself inside you again and you shudder. A moan escapes your own body as you feel me take you from behind for the first time. My strong hands gripping you, not allowing you to move. My thrusts pick up in intensity as I feel you grip me. Wanting to own every part of you. Wanting no doubt in your mind that you belong to me – that you’re my woman. No one else can have me, but you.
I place a hand on your shoulder and try to push you further into me – you feel me so deep inside your body that you are surprised about how full you feel. You can feel my heavy testicles slap into you with each thrust, massaging your sensitive clitoris with each movement of my hips.
I can tell the time is approaching, so I flip you onto your back quickly. Wanting to not lose a second inside you. I place my arms around you and thrust back into you.
“I’m going to make you mine.” I breathe into your neck. You can swear that you feel me growing thicker by the second – practically stretching you open. You respond by clinging tightly to me. Realizing that I am picking up my pace, my breathing increasing in speed as my whole body suddenly tenses. You feel every muscle in my body strain as a hot, warmth explodes inside you. You gasp at the sensation of being filled with my seed. Each ejaculation shooting against your cervix and coating your walls. I moan, grunt and almost growl as I cling to you. Seven, eight… nine spurts of hot seed spurts inside your body. I collapse on top of you, my weight your own security blanket as I stay inside you. There is so much that my seed begins to seep from around me and down onto the bed. You relish in the warmth and comforting feeling of being claimed. You can feel me pooled inside you as I slowly slip out. The feeling of being stretched by my shaft replaced by a warm fullness that is hard to put into words. I fall onto my back and have you lean on my chest, one of your legs placed over my waist. You can feel me leaking out of you onto the bed, but you wouldn’t have it any other way.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11t5mo0/claiming_you_romancemfimpregnation
Very nice read, thank you.
So sensuous….