The Weekend

**Softly he kissed her lips, with slow, deliberate attention, as he held her close. The** **passion building between them was raising to a fever pitch, burning like a thousand wildfires. As he kissed her neck, she began to growl and moan, like a wildcat getting** **ready to lunge at her prey, yet still being held back by the desire to enjoy the pleasures** **of the meal to come. As he teased her body with his lips, tongue and fingers, she** **reached down and unzipped his pants, and wrapped her fingers around his now** **throbbing cock. She unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants to the floor, while shoving him backwards onto the bed. As she teased his cock with her tongue and lips, she dug her nails into his ass, making him writhe in pleasure and pain. Her lips** **engulfed his cock in her mouth, going balls deep. As she pulled back up, she let her** **teeth scrape the skin, playfully digging them in at the head. She played with him,** **alternating between slow and rhythmic, working to a fever pitch. Listening to him moan in unison to her sucking. She could feel the pressure rising inside him, as his body** **began to jerk and twitch. As she felt him getting ready, she increased speed, like a** **piston in an engine, running on the redline. With one huge jerk and moan, he came like a volcano, spewing cum in her mouth, like a water pipe bursting. As she sucked down** **the last drop, his body went lifeless, trying to catch his breath. She stood up smiling,** **as she shed her clothes, like a snake discarding its skin. She laid down beside him,** **stroking his now depleted cock, and asked him if he was hungry. A grin crossed his** **face, that made him resemble the Cheshire cat.**