He woke up to a dream; He woke up in a dream, yet it wasn’t a dream at all. It was all real. . . him, her, and silence. Sleeping peacefully.
He looked at the painting they had hanging across the room of “The Kiss by Gustav Klimt” and he got this wonderful idea. He knew he was in the perfect spot for the perfect kiss. He looked over and eyed her sleeping so peacefully. Positioning himself over her, he pulled over the sheets and looked at the painting again. Then he looked at the girl, his love lying under him. He started by kissing her forehead, taking his time as he trailed his way down her face. He lingered over her cheek; his mouth pressed against her skin before he found her lips. He tasted them with his tongue as he kissed them again, realizing that he couldn’t stop there. Nuzzling her throat his mouth exploring south, he traced the veins in her neck with his lips. Following the path down into the chasm, the road that leads to the twin mountain territory, he kissed her neck down to her breast.
He held her left breast in his palm pressing lightly while gently kissing the other one through the flimsy fabric. Her nipples grew hard under his touch as her body acknowledged him immediately. Fully attentive as they pressed against her shirt. He circled her breasts with his hands slowly, gently, savoring the texture with his palm and fingers, keeping it gentle so she wouldn’t fully wake up. So warm, so soft, he lightly massaged his hands on them to keep the warmth flowing and the nipples erect. Kissing both the nipples tenderly, licking them through the now moist shirt before moving down towards her belly.
He stared long and hard at the flexing muscles of her stomach until his lips found the sensitive grove of her hip. His hands slipped through her arms, touching and stroking them. He kissed her stomach, his hot lips on her smooth skin. Again he traveled south down from her belly to the dark triangle that was being hidden by her panties. He paused there as he thought, and then smiled before moving downward leaving it behind. He stroked her inner thigh and grabbed hold of it. Filling his hands with the insides of her thighs as he pushed her legs apart. Then slipped his hands down her thighs all the way to her ankles as he held up her foot and kissed them. His lips lingered on her feet before he slowly put them back down on the bed.
Crouching at the end of the bed her feet still in the warmth of his hands his eyes drank in the image of her entire body. Reverse tracing his kiss-path all over her skin. His gaze caressed her exposed stomach still moving slowly with her steady breaths, her moistened shirt, and her erect nipples. They were like two little pyramids that had formed underneath the fabric of her shirt. So soft and warm moving up and down as she breathed, his gaze finally falling upon her face as he realized… she was staring back at him.
Surprised yet amused he dropped his underpants. Her eyes sparkled as she saw his cock half at attention. He moved toward her needing to be near her. Quickly positioning himself on top of her, he moved between her legs and she spread them open to let him come even closer. She smiled wide and raised her arms to pull him close; unaware he had a plan of his own. Pulling him down to her she locked him close in her arms intending to bring his mouth to hers. His hand between them slid the flimsy fabric of her under ware to the side as he pushed two of his fingers into her pussy simultaneously crushing his mouth into hers hard and wild. His mouth muffled the sound of her scream and she found herself biting her lips as he moved his fingers in and out, in and out in such short strong strokes. Her fingers digging into his shoulders she tried to push him back, thinking to put space between them. He eagerly pulled his hand from between her legs but shoved them in her mouth. Surprise in her eyes, at first she hesitated but soon let them in.
It wasn’t long before she was licking her own cum off of his fingers as he held her right breast hard with his free hand and twisted it teasingly. She moaned in pleasure and in pain. His left hand still in her mouth he turned his attention to her left nipple so hard and stiff. He tried kissing it but her hands quickly found their way in between and stopped him. He looked at her curiously before she started to unbutton her shirt one button at a time. She slowly removed his fingers from her mouth. His hands massaging her neck as his mouth delivered kisses, his teeth quick nips, and his tongue liquid fire as he traced the path from her neck to her collarbone. He bit her collarbone as her fingers freed the last button from its prison. Her entire body bucked beneath him, her hard erect nipples stubbing into his chest. Shivers caressing his spine he concentrated on his next move.
Her breasts now fully exposed, he started by exploring the dark side of the twin moons to the almond colored nipples standing guard on her peachy breasts. He licked the inside of her tits and moved one hand down to the dark curls hiding the prize that he knew belonged to him. His free hand twisting and pinching at her breast, her moans echoed softly as she turned her head to the side. She found herself gasping as her body arched and she tried to relax, the effort useless as she became restless, her body burning up. His hands fluid against her skin, fingers persistent against her mound, she could take it no longer and grabbed a hold of him landing her kisses upon his neck.
Her muscles tightened within her, the pressure beginning to build with her want of him. She pushed his head down repeatedly and he instantly understood the notion and moved directly down to her legs as he lifted them up to grab her panties and take them off. Her tits wiggled in pride as he pulled apart her legs and buried his face in her cunt. “Mmmm”, was all he could say before his face was smeared with her juices. So much for a leisurely and gentle romance. He charged her sweet pussy with an oral vengeance.
He ran his tongue all over the outside of her cunt lips, circling it vigorously, then penetrated her deeply. “Oh God Yes!” she squealed in pleasure, and her hips rolled side to side. He moved his hand and stuck two fingers into her soaking wet cunt, and started to work his tongue on her clit. Her moans grew louder and wilder. Her gasping was becoming hard and short of breath. Whatever had been holding back her orgasm collapsed completely. “Ooohhhh.. Hell. Fuck. Yes! Yes! AAAH!!!” she wailed. Her hips bucked wildly, her cunt pumped at his fingers, and a small flood washed out of her. She was moving so much that he couldn’t keep his mouth at her clit. Somehow, in the middle of all this, she had wrapped her legs around his neck, locking him in the right place. “Oh, aaahh… hmmfff… ahofff! You’re – making – me – CUM!!!” she gasped, yelping with each breath.
His mouth and fingers kept her in a state of near-continuous climax. He moved to withdraw from her but she didn’t release him from the grip of those legs until she had experienced all of the pleasure he was willing to give to her. Finally she lay back breathing hard, panting, sweat running down her body. Her breasts glowing like lanterns, golden temples. She sat up, and he saw the fireworks display in her eyes for him. Pulling him up to meet her face she kissed him, sucking on his tongue before she pulled away and gently began to lick his face, cleaning off the juices with her mouth.
The way she was licking his face and sucking her own juices off him was making his heart burn to a melting point. And the sensation that came with her licking made him even more turned on. She slid her hand down and grabbed his cock. Pressing it between her fingers, she played with it like it was a cute toy. He was already stiffening up as she kept pumping and pinching it. She never actually looked at it, but locked her gaze with his, and as soon as he tried to kiss her again she rolled her palm on the head of his cock and closed her fist on it. He let out a heavy moan and she bit at his lips while pumping his cock with her hands. Teasing kisses melting into something more tender. She pushed him down on the bed and eased him onto his back, swung a leg across his body and mounted him in a swift yet graceful motion. He was taken by a crashing wave of pleasure when he felt himself slide inside her without ceremony. Her pussy felt like wet, warm silk, clinging to his cock. The perfect fitting glove. He was in a complete state of ecstasy. She arched her head back and gave a little sigh. Rotating her hips, she held her own tits in her hands and pinched the nipples hard while tossing her hair around her head. It was beyond hypnotic.
She looked dreamily at him as she leaned forward. He pulled her head to hers and aggressively kissed her. She eagerly responded by forcing a breast into his mouth and as soon as he started sucking on it, she began sliding her body back and forth on his cock. She pulled him away from her breast and pushed him down on the bed again on his back. He held her and bucked at her as best he could. A moan escaped her lips and she changed her hip motion every few seconds, growing faster and faster with every stroke. “You like that?” she panted as she pumped at him. “Feel good?” she moaned. “Feel good?” he thought. He was experiencing a heavenly delight. She leaned forward again finding his lips. She started to urge him on. “Come in me! I want you to come in me! Ahhh yes, yes! Ohhh fuck!!! Please cum in my pussy!” her moans had turned into loud pleas. That was it for him. He could feel his balls tightening up and a tidal wave of orgasm rushing through his veins. “Ohhh, fuck!” was all he could say as the orgasm ripped through his body. His cock came and his balls granted what she had requested with more come than he thought he’d produce in his entire life. He shot himself inside of her as she screamed and rushed her humping into a rapid rabbit pace, pouncing on his still coming cock. She erupted from the inside herself. Wave after wave of orgasm made her hard to control on him and her tits were bouncing all over the room.
She slowed her pumping, and began to gently roll her hips around. She had no energy left to continue. Her entire body was shivering hard in a river of ecstasy. He could feel her pussy squeezing every drop of him from his cock. Her mission apparently finished, her eyes coming back to life, she gave a contented sigh, as they melted into each others kisses once again.
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