Me and my boyfriend love intimacy. Don’t get me wrong, we love a good rough pounding and the type of fuck that comes from coming home ravished and tearing off each other’s clothes nearly never making it to the bedroom. But there’s something about feeling every inch of his cock that can’t be replaced. Feeling the veins from his hardness and the throbbing of his cock as it hardens makes me feel so powerful. That’s me, that’s my body, that’s my effect on him. He can’t get enough of me. And the pulsing blood to my clit and hollow hunger deep within me that craves to be filled reminds me that I can’t get enough of him either. I want him inside of me. But he’s generous and somehow cruel at the same time. He won’t let me have his cock. Not without making sure I cum first. He gentle leads me to our bed and smiles when he presses me down and lies on top of me. Making his way down to my pussy, he excites every inch of my skin. Starting with my lips, he softly envelopes my bottom lip with his. Opening and closing, we move in perfect synchronicity. Slowly, the urgency increases and it’s clear how much we need each other. Our tongues lightly flick across the edges of our lips. They swirl together- my tongue on his. United in a way so simply and beautiful. He breaks our hold and lands light butterfly kisses behind my ear and down my neck. My back arches in response. Before he passes my collarbones, he comes back up and kisses my lips gently. Then my forehead even softer. And then he heads downwards towards my tits. Cupping them with intensity, I notice his beautiful manly hands. They fit so perfectly around my round and perky C cups. I used to be self-conscious of them, but the way he loves them makes me adore them too. Finally, he lets me have a little more of him and wraps his mouth around my nipple. They’re already hard from his teasing and they only get harder with his gentle nibbles. He leaves and travels, through little kisses, down to my navel and then past it. Kissing my inner thighs and my lips, he won’t give me his tongue yet. I’m whimpering and begging. ‘Please, please. You know how much I love it’. Finally, he gives in. Burying his face in my pussy, I can hear and feel him groan. Knowing it turns him on to pleasure me is an indescribable feeling. He gives broad strokes, lapping my pussy like it’s the last thing he’ll ever eat or drink. Finally, he closes his lips around my clit. I’m so close already. He sucks. Softly at first, then with an intensity that matches how much we need each other. I’m moaning. Some voluntary to show him how much I’m enjoying his touch, some involuntary. I feel my orgasm rising and building. He holds my hands and presses harder into me while still sucking on my throbbing clit. I peak and my muscles shake as the spasms release. My toes have curled and I’m trembling now. God, he’s so good at this. He gave me so much pleasure. I want to do the same. I look him dead in the eye and command him to get inside of me. ‘I’m not asking you. I’m telling you. Get inside of me. Now’. He knows I’m not joking now, so without hesitation, he slides inside of me. Feeling him fill me with his hard cock and press against my walls inside, I gasp and let out a little moan. No matter how many times we do this, I can never help it. We’re pressing our bodies together. Him on top of me holding me tight, and I under him holding me close to me. It’s unity and love and care. I want him to fuck me. Hard. But he doesn’t. Instead, he is excruciatingly slow. He pulls out and inches back into me and stops when the head of his cock is inside of me. Then back out. Then back in. I can’t take it anymore. I grab his hips and force them down to mine. He let’s out a groan that tells me how tight I am. ‘Do you feel how wet I am for you? Do you feel how wet you make me?’. He’s breathing heavily and I know he’s holding back the urge to fuck me like we haven’t seen each other in months. We get into a rhythm. He’s scooping his hips up to hit all the right spots. I cry out everytime he does. We are breathing heavily in each others ears. Hot breath on the other’s neck. His lips lock with mine again and I can feel us both getting close. I’m ready to cum and I know he is too. There is nothing better than the both of us cumming at the same time so I know what to say. I’ll say the truth. ‘I want you to cum in me. I want you to fill me up as deep as you can go so it takes longer to drip out of me and I get more time. I want you to cum so I can feel it tomorrow when I’m at work. I want to sit there and feel my panties soaked through so I’m reminded of your hard cock and your hot cum shooting in me. I need you to cum inside of me and give me part of you. Make my pussy yours. It is yours, but prove it to me. Take my body and use it to give you pleasure- it would give me pleasure too. Let go, babe. Cum in me so I can cum feeling how good you feel. Give it to me. Please, I’ve been a good girl. I deserve your cum. Give it to me. Please. Please. Please…’. He calls out and groans into my ear. He throbs and finally I cum with him and squeeze the head of his cock so he’s pushed over the edge. I can feel the inside of my pussy getting hotter. I can feel him empty his cum inside of me. I can feel his hard cock softening as he lets go.into me. He gives me a few more slow and deliberate pumps for our final pleasure and collapses back onto me hugging me tightly. I am so grateful to have a partner like him. I can’t wait to do it again tomorrow.