You finish your Tv show and head towards your room, you enter silently, you look to your bed. There, there is Vi with her red hair nearly glowing, the curve of her neck begging to be nuzzled, her eyes a challenge, nubile figure temping you.
You slip into bed behind her. Her hair is unbound, spilling over her pillow like a copper waterfall. Her hair glorious, like some god had captured the last rays of the dying sun and given them to her. You lean close and inhale deeply. Vi sighs in her sleep. She borrows into you, her body conforming to yours. Your breath is caught.
Vi’s breathing is slow and even. You brush a lock of hair behind to see her face. She looks more fragile, but no less beautiful. Without her customary tension, her face looks younger. She looks her age, Sleep lent Vi’s features grace.
Seeing gooseflesh rising on Vi’s arm, you pull the blanket on both of you. You run your hand gently from her shoulder down to her arm. Your hand continues down her hip to her leg. She is wearing a loose short shift and you stop when your hand touches her warm, smooth skin. Then your hand comes back up her leg, under her shift. You are a man out of control, you pulse pounding in you ears, room indistinct, thoughts indistinct, only your nerves alive.
Her leg is lean, tight even in her shoulder. You trail your hand over her hip. Your fingertips gliding over the depression between hip and navel, and then over her dancer’s stomach, the perfect blend of warmth and soft over hard. You trace her lowest rib as she breaths, still evenly though perhaps not as deeply as before, glorying in her. You aren’t tall or thickly built, but Vi’s slender form against you makes you feel strong and tender and manly.
You lean close, breathing her in, and kiss her neck. Goosebumps rise, and this time you know it isn’t the cold. You kiss her again, tracing her hairline. Your fingers brushes the underside of her breast. Her back arches, grinding her buttocks against your groin. She is warm against you. “Yes,” her whole body whispers, “yes.”
She starts to slowly wake up. Her body pressing into your own. Your hand roaming her back, fingers massaging her tight back, gentle but firm. Her small fingers wrap around your own.
You slowly and gently start to remove her shift in the most sensual manner possible. Your fingertips finding tiny buttons and slits along her skin. Slowly and methodically you work to remove the garment.
She is barely awake, yet her buttocks grinding on your groin, your hands wander on her back, you smell her beautiful red hair, soaking in every scent. Her breathing starts to accelerate, she is awake.
Both of you still lying down on the bed, her big, firm but grinding on your manhood, it’s is getting pretty hard. You pull her closer and cup one of her breast.
She lets out a soft, cute moan, oh that moan! She turns around to face you, staring with her emerald green eyes into yours. She looks towards your crotch, then back into your eyes and bites her lip.
She gets of the bed and looks at you, she doesn’t need to speak, you know what to do. You sit on the edge of your bed. Vi kneels at the foot of your bed. Her eyes flicking from you to your crotch and back again.
She starts unbuckling your pants, then she slowly, painstaking slowly, pulls your pants down, you erection now being barely holden back the fabric of your boxers.
She removes your boxers and gawks at your manhood, it isn’t the first time she sees it, yet she is always awed. She slowly and gently pulls back your foreskin, exposing the tip of your cock. You slightly groan.
She licks her lip and stares at your cock, licking her lips ever so slowly.
She starts by barely even rubbing the tip of it with her thumb and forefinger. You let out the most minimal of moans. Then she uses the flat of her hand to stroke the length of you, up and down. You groan deep in your throat.
She lets out a slight giggle as you bite your lip, keeping yourself from moaning. She then stops stroking you, licks her hand, and resumes. She moves her hand up and down your length, her eyes fixated on it. You feel like all your nerve endings are on fire. All your senses are heightened.
But, as you’re about to release, she stops, there is a moment of silence as she looks you in the eyes with a slight grin “you’ve always been so selfish” she purrs, she then pushes you off the bed and takes your place, slightly spreading her legs “my… turn…” she says enticingly.
You are now kneeling where she was mere seconds ago, you spread her legs and look at her beautiful slit.
You lick you forefinger and gently rube her love bud, her breathing accelerating.
You slip a finger in and feel her silky smooth walls. You slowly start to work your way inside her.
She is biting her lip, trying to remain silent.
You remove your finger from her and lick all the juices off of it.
She slides her fingers into your hair and pulls you in her legs. Her lips are sweet and soft, her taste gentle.
You push your tongue into her depths, tasting her arousal. You find the spot that feels best for you and start to tongue and lick her.
She begins to bite her lip again and toss her head back.
You remove your finger and lick all the love juices from it. You repeat the process with a second finger.
Her hips start to push against you. You deepen the penetration and feel the tightness even more.
She starts to rock her hips against you, wanting more.
You stop fingering her, and look deep into her green eyes, she nods.
You get on the bed over her and look her in the eyes mere centimetres from her face, feeling her breath on your face, your hair, feeling her arms on your back.
You look in her eyes and gently kiss her.
She kisses you back, and deeply, her tongue entering your mouth.
Your tongues fight in your mouths as you passionately kiss. After a moment, you can not bear it anymore, you start rubbing her entrance with the tip of your manhood.
You then gently enter her her as she lets out a soft moan, biting her lips, her nails digging in your back.
You gently thrust in and out, slowly, gently, lovingly.
You both moan as one, the passion and love flowing between you and the physical pleasure you feel.
It’s euphoric, the smells of man’s sweat, women’s sweat, and little perfume, you forget everything except Vi, al your worries are forgotten in the moment, your love for her and both of your pleasures are all that remain, moans, groans, grunts, whisper of words that mean nothing, that is all you and her need to communicate.
Neither of you can get enough, the friction drives you both wild, and neither of you can last as you keep thrusting and teasing.
You feel her nails claw at you back, as you keep thrusting.
You continue to slowly and gently thrust in and out of her, she continues to let out soft moans, you feel her muscles tighten around you, warm and wet.
You bury you face in her copper hair as you start to thrust ever so faster, slowly building up in speed, Vi’s moan get slightly louder and longer.
You look at her intently, noticing for the first time light freckles on her shoulders. You the stare in her beautiful emerald eyes. Oh those eyes! She pulls you in and kisses you as you continue thrusting in and out of her. You feel your heart swell with love. You feel your whole body tingle with arousal.
Both of you make one, with no word spoken, you know what the other wants and feels, Vi starts moaning loudly as she reaches her second orgasm. You feel her fluids all over your pubis, but you don’t care, you continue to thrust in and out, in and out. You look at her, she nods, you start to go even deeper in her, almost filling her up completely.
The feeling is surreal, and you continue to lose yourself in the sensation. Your body feels like it’s on fire, every pore, every muscle, every sinew, every nerve ending.
This goes on for another 10 minutes, of both of you filling each other’s needs and desires, you give one last thrust, your dick touches her cervix, suddenly you feel your orgasm coming, you release deep in her, as you stare in her green eyes, grunting.
She cums with you, releasing deep in her.
You collapse on top of her, breathing heavily. She wraps her arms around you and kisses you deeply.
You lay there on top of her for what seems hours, smell her in, feeling her, then you pull out and say “I love you Vi”. She says nothing, and holds you tighter than ever before.
You fall asleep in her arms.
A while after you’re asleep, she answers “I love you too”.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r4lp4z/passionate_sex_with_your_girlfriend
Well written, my friend.. keep up the good work