I’m laid there on his bed, stripped down to my skin, feeling the breeze from his fan lick and tickle my bare flesh. Staring up at him while he kneels between my thighs, rolling the condom down with a tight fist, his weight shifting the soft mattress as he moves in closer. His dark eyes rake up and down my exposed body. My hair fanned out on his pillow, my eyes nervously taking him in, my knees bent and bowed open… my sex warm and wet from his tongue. His hand slowly but tightly stroking his cock; hard, latex sheathed, and so ready. I smile up at him, nodding my consent. His eyes don’t leave mine as he paints his tip gently up and down my slit, getting himself wet. My held breath explodes from my lungs as he rubs little circles around my clit. I whine a little, shifting on the unfamiliar bed. My ache is so deep and so cruel… So delicious. Then his body is over mine, warming my cooled skin with his. His soft lips trail down my neck, lurking around my collarbone. My fingers make their way into his soft hair as his kisses make their way to my achy nipples, warming them with his tongue. The same artful tongue that washed over my pussy and pirouetted on my clit just moments ago. “Please…” I quietly entreat. “Shhh…” He soothed as his lips worked back up my throat. It’s not just my words now. My entire body is imploring. My fingertips stroking the back of his neck, my quivering lips at his ear, my inner thighs stroking up his hips and wrapping around him, writhing gently as I try to coax him to slip into my body and end this intolerable ache. He shifts again, this time allowing his head to press against my entrance. My betraying body begging him for more. My hips gyrate and rock, involuntarily whimpering and moaning softly into his ear. “Please…” I request once more. He says nothing, but lets his head slip away from entering me, and gently grinds the underside of his shaft between my soaked lips. Oh the frustration. The ache in me dancing and spreading like flames on kerosene. “Tell me what you want.” He growls quietly, his deep voice rumbles in my chest. Taking his face in my hands, I look up at him. “I want to feel you in my depths, I need you to fuck me.” He smirked and chuckled… Setting my need ablaze. His lips found mine, barely quieting the elated cry escaping my lungs as he filled my cunt to the brim.
~~ THE END ~~
?? that was great!