Her face tickles my neck. Her hot breath warms my ear as she fondles my lobe with her tongue. Teeth introduce themselves to my flesh with laborious resolve. Gently kneading my neck, with some sucking and licking, my torso tingles with tantalizing pleasure. Her soft hands on my bare chest and thigh, she drags her tongue up and down my neck, stopping for the occasional kiss or bite. My heart rate increases and my breathing gets heavy. Her fingers walk their way from my thigh right up to my penis, introducing themselves with gusto. With a fingertip over my nipple, she was stroking my shaft, biting my neck, and breathing that sweet hot breath at me.
In a passionate eruption, I hold her at arms length, looking deep into her eyes and reading her intent; I throw her onto the bed and leap on top of her in pursuit. She growls at me and I growl back, she knows what she wants. Risk. Control. Aggression. I clap a hand on her back and spit on my dick, preparing myself. Her hand reaches back between her legs and grabs a hold of my strong and stiff dick, shoving it straight into her sweet and sensitive, tight pussy.
With a heavy gasp, she arches her back inward and her pelvis back, thrusting me deeper inside her. Leaning into her body while thrusting, I grab her neck and breast, gently caressing her nipple and tightly gripping her throat. Leaning back, pressing her face into the bed, thrusting upward, my cock carefully careens into cascading waves of cunt cum. Murmuring moans and deviant desires devolve into deep and pleasurable, powerful penetration, preferably primal.
Pushing herself off of me, she flips around and lies on her back, legs spread open, biting her lip and pointing to her pussy. I will gladly oblige. With her legs in my hands, my knees firmly planted by her waist, i slide in with the promise of a child. She wants me to climax entirely inside of her, aggressively risking pregnancy and inciting the ultimate pleasure of being filled…
Author: gqdanubis
Do what I tell you, Do it now
Knock knock. No answer. Knock knock. The door opens a crack and her usual sweet airy voice comes through the small opening sharp and indifferent. She didn’t even want to look at me, a harsh tone jumping out at me from behind the door.
“What do you want?”
“You”
“No shit, why haven’t you apologized for lying yet?”
“I was hoping you’d let me in to talk”
“Why would I talk to you if I can’t trust what you say?”
“Baby, can you just let me in so I can explain?”
“Hold on”
She closes the door, and I hear some arguing inside but can’t make out what they’re saying. Silence. The door opens wide and there she is, looking beautiful as ever: sweet and supple chestnut brown skin, smooth as the back of your hand in summer. She’s wearing that cute yellow crop top with the pink short shorts. I can’t think straight with her breasts trying to break out of that shirt, her flat stomach and thick thighs got me stuck to the spot. She stares at me as I look for words, her patience growing thin.
“Can I come in?”