Wanting You (Part 1 of “Sometimes I Just Want You”) [MF] [Graphic] [Steamy]

I just wanna feel you. Our skins touching, your cock hardening in between the mounds of my hot fleshy ass cheeks, my pussy lips swelling up with desire as my lust for you pools at my center. My nipples erect with anticipation, sharpening the feel of my nerve endings, you’re persistent breath against the back of my neck and your strong hand resting on the dip in my side squeezing me there. 

Craving You (Part 2 of “Sometimes I Just Want You”) [MF] [Graphic] [Erotic]

My hands were cold against him. Cupping his face with trembling palms, I stared at him as his body heat began to almost sear at my skin where his cheeks were. His eyes were low, lashes dark and full, his mouth partially open, and those eyes; those eyes were glaring back at me with the softest ghost of tiredness clinging to them. I’d always love those blue eyes with that face, no matter what mood he was in, those iris’ always touched my soul a certain way.

“Sweetheart, I- I…”

He hushed me. His finger pressed itself firmly against my bottom lip and my eyebrows furrowed at his movements. He started tracing his finger from my lip to my jaw and down to my collar bone.

“No. Keep your eyes open. I want your eyes on me.”

With my breath catching in my throat, I obliged and kept my eyes open and strictly planted on him. A slight twitch of his mouth came, hinting at a mischievous smile he was attempting to hide. The bed was comforting here, cradling the outlining of my body, I wanted to believe that I had sunken into the thickest of clouds.