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You gather my hair in your hand and press my tongue on your clit even harder as you feel yourself begin to lose control your body. Hearing you moan my name makes me fuck and lick you even faster. Your body begins to shake in ecstasy. I pull your hips to my face so I can race my tongue wildy against your quivering clit. Your back arches in a massive orgasm and a high moan escapes your clenched teeth. My tongue and fingers continue to encourage the waves of your orgasm until your body relaxes in my arms.
“Fuck!,” you exclaim with a mixture of moans and sighs. I want to be patient and let you recover, but I’m so turned on, I don’t know how much longer I can wait. “Babe, I need you to fuck me,” I beg. “I brought the strap-on,” you say with questioning eyes. FUCK, yes. I get off you so that you can get set up, and begin to touch myself as I wait. I know you love it when I do this. I catch you watching me, and I smirk seductively.
You position yourself over me and I prepare myself for everything I’ve wanted these last few weeks. I just want for you to be inside of me. Now. “Fuck me babe,” I beg again. “I want to taste you first,” you whisper in my ear. I feel tingles travel through my body. Your breath.. your voice.. your touch. You kiss me once before immediately tasting all of me with your tongue. I watch you lick your lips as you discover my wetness. You pull my thong off, and slide your hands up my thighs. You lean over me to nibble and suck my nipples in your mouth one at a time. You feel them go hard. “Tell me what you want.” I am so worked up from your teasing I can barely answer you, “Fuck me… please.”
With one swift motion you slide the entire length inside of me. It feels so fucking good. You eye me up and down as you begin to thrust in and out. It feels SO good. I can feel you sliding in and out against my g-spot and I know I am already close to an orgasm. As my body begins to rock against you encouragingly, you lean over me and fuck me faster, and much harder. My body is thrown into a series of spasms, as I cum hard. I bite my lip hard to resist screaming in pure pleasure. You continue to fuck me into a second and third orgasm, and kiss me hard to supress my loud moans. As the last waves of ecstasy shiver through my body, you pull out and lick my hot pulsing clit feverishly. Fuck, you’re going to get me off again. I feel your hot wet tongue against my swollen clit, and soon after, your fingers thrusting inside me. I never want this to end. I feel your tongue swirl fast circles. Suddenly you pull your fingers from inside me. I crane my neck to watch you press your fingers, covered in my wetness, against your own clit. Fuck. We begin to moan in unison; yours vibrates against my clit as your tongue continues to thrill me. My breath becomes staggered as I you lick me and touch yourself at the same speed. You are just as close.
I breathe heavier and whisper your name intertwined with moans as my body is thrown into one last amazing orgasm as I cum on your hand. As my body rocks you move your fingers at lightening speed until we are both writhing in simultaneous orgasms. After a few long seconds of shaking in pleasure, we both collapse into eachother’s arms. We pull the blanket covering us up to our necks, and I kiss you softly on the cheek.
“Wow,” I say, almost stuttering. “Yeah… wow..” you repeat. As cliche as it sounds, while I am looking into your eyes, I am falling more in love with you. While both of us are literally, and metaphorically, naked. Vulnerable. It seems surreal to have you back in my arms again, and to be laying beneath such a beautiful array of stars.
“I love you, ” You announce softly. “I know,” I reply. I can’t believe you have only been home for a few hours, and our weekend is already going so perfectly. I kiss you gently, and lay my head on your chest. “I’m not letting go of you for a while,” you declare. ” I don’t want you to.”
It is Friday night, and I haven’t seen you in over 3 weeks. All I have been able to think about is how much I miss you, and how much I miss the way you touch me. I think about those nights when we would have spontaneous hookups simply because we can never seem to keep our hands off each other. Those are my favourite. You’re coming home tonight to visit for a few days, and fuck.. I can’t wait to get my hands on you. With all this sexual anxiety and frustration, I’m not sure I could even trust myself in public with you!
A few hours later… I get a text from you reading, “Hey baby. I’ve missed you a lot. I’m home. Meet me at the park down the street for a walk? :)” It’s little strange for you to not just offer to pick me up, but I don’t care. I just want to see you. I throw on my cutest yoga pants, and a fitted grey t-shirt. I’m hoping I’ll get a piece of you later, so I wore my favourite lacy red bra & thong set underneath as a little surprise. I guess it’s your favourite as well. I slip on some black flipflops and begin to walk briskly towards the park at the end of my street. It has a large field where we have brought your puppy to play several times, and is distantly lit by a flickering streetlight and a canvas of stars.
I feel my throat clench in excitment as I round the corner to where I hope to see your face. I see something else entirely, and I run towards it. In the middle of the field, maybe 20 small tealight candles are outlining a navy fleece blanket that is stretched over the dew covered grass. There are two pillows laying side by side, with a pile of blankets strewn over top. I cannot believe you did this. You. WHERE ARE YOU?
I scan the field anxiously, looking for any traces of your presence. As I begin to walk towards the nearest tree where I think you might be hiding, I feel your arms slip around my waist. The movement shocks me at first, but as I turn around abruptly and know I am with you I feel myself collapse in your arms. You squeeze me tight as I fall deeper into your embrace. I’ve missed everything about being with you. You cup my face with your hand and I look into your beautiful blue eyes. “Hey,” you say with a grin. I am still speechless. “Do you like your surprise?” I nod feverishly, grinning like an idiot. I intertwine my fingers with yours and we lay down on our little blanket bed. “I love you babe,” I whisper. You tilt your head with a small smile on your mouth and lean in to kiss me. Oh God, I’ve missed your lips. I feel yours move against mine, and I remember how badly I’ve wanted you all day, and seeing you in person again has only heightened my attraction towards you. I stop kissing you for a moment, only to whisper softly in your ear, “I’ve been thinking about going down on you all day.”
I hear a short exhale escape your mouth as I begin to kiss my way down your neck. I lick a small line from your collarbone back up to your ear. I nibble softly. While brushing my lips across your mouth I catch a glimpse of your face. Your eyes are closed, and your mouth slightly parted. Your hand grabs the back of my neck and pulls me in again. I feel your tongue slip between my lips gently, and move passionately against mine. I remember we are outside, in a fairly public place. Fuck, this is so hot. I push you on your back, and straddle your hips as I pull a blanket over our bodies. I take off both my shirt and bra. You don’t miss an opportunity to massage my breasts with your hands. You raise your mouth to catch my lips, but I pull your head back by your hair. “Fuck,” you breathe loudly. As I move my hand down over your stomach I slowly pull your lip between my teeth. I know what this does to you. Immediately I feel your hands press against my sides and rub the backs of my thighs as your breathing gets heavier. I flip my hair over my one shoulder. I begin to grind my body against you. I feel my hipbones catch yours as I press myself closer to you.
Suddenly I lift my body off yours and begin to kiss the grooves of your stomach. I suck lightly along the waistband of your jeans, and nibble gently on your skin. I can tell how excited you are. You reach down and slide off your jeans anxiously. I do the same. “You are so fucking hot,” you say when you see the red lace clinging to my bare hips. I acknowledge you by pulling off your underwear in one swift motion. “I’m so wet,” I state bluntly. You lean forward to try and feel for yourself but I catch both of your forearms in my hands and pin them above your head. “Not yet.” I whisper.
I lower my head once again to your waist. You can feel my long hair dragging across your chest and stomach. Lightly, I kiss the inside of your thigh, and brush my lips back and forth across your hard clit. I look up at you as I firmly press my wet tongue against your hot spot. I feel you shudder from that first touch beneath me. I begin to slowly lick your throbbing clit. Your hips begin to squirm and I grab your thighs tightly between my hands. I suck you in my mouth and continue to let my tongue dance faster around your clit as your breathing matches my speed. As I continue to work my tongue against you, I slip my index finger inside you. Fuck, you are SO wet. I want to tease you, but I can’t seem to resist how good it feels to fuck you. I push a second finger inside you and thrust fast and hard as my tongue continues to make you squirm in pleasure. Your breath turns into low moans. I know you are getting close, and fuck, I love the way you taste…
TO BE CONTINUED ;)
…”You’re so wet..” you whisper in my ear. I grin, and bite my lip eagerly.
Then you start moving your fingers against my hard clit. I feel waves of heat rush through my body, and grasp the folds of your shirt tightly as my back arches against the wall. You make tight circles with your fingers. Suddenly we hear a small group of people approaching the sidewalk that runs perpendicular to where we are. If they were to turn, we would be caught. I bit my lip hard in frustration, as you put your hand over my mouth, but instead of slowing down, you speed up. You grin at the surprised look in my eyes as I am impressed with how spontaneous you are being.
“Be quiet baby,” you whisper as you look directly into my eyes. You move your entire hand over my wetness, and as you see me open my mouth you suppress my moan with your lips. I bite hard on your lower lip to keep my silence as you bring me closer to my climax. “Fuck me.” I say. And you do. You thrust two fingers inside of me, and move them fast against my gspot. The way you are making me feel combined with the thrill of needing to stay quiet makes it almost too much to handle. I rock my hips back and forth so I am grinding hard against your hand.
Your fingers move faster inside me, and my body is thrown into uncontrollable spasms. My legs give out, and I slowly start to slide down the wall before you catch me in your arms. You hold me as I tremble softly in your arms, and I whisper how much I love you. Then, you do something you have never done before. You wrapped your one arm under my legs and pick me up. I cradle against your chest as you carry me to the van. You sit in your seat and I sit in mine, but you hold my hand as I struggle to regain my breath. You squeeze it twice. I smile at you catching on to that small form of an “I love you.” Next, I slowly crawl over to where you are, and I see something in your eyes that is not expecting what I am. I reach beside the seat, and recline the chair so it drops suddenly. Your eyes are wide open now. And as I start undoing your belt once again, I whisper softly against your neck “I’m really glad you kept the van.”
It’s about 9 pm and we are getting ready “like girls” at your house. You are taking me to some club tonight where your friend can get me in. I like watching you get dressed, and the attention you pay to the pieces of your hair. I am sitting on your bed all ready to go, as I watch you make your finishing touches in the mirror of your bedroom. I wore my black highwaisted skirt that you love so much, with an extremely low-cut white halter top. You notice me watching you and ask me if I’m excited about tonight. “Of course,” I answer. Playfully, I jump out of bed and wrap my arms around your waist from behind and lower my head to your shoulder. I plant soft kisses along the back of your neck, making you giggle. I start to slow my lips down, and apply more pressure to the soft spots on your neck. I smile when I hear your breathing pick up. I run the tip of my tongue once along the back of your ear, and move my hands along your sides. Just as you start to give in to my touch, you spin around laughing “no fair!” I say fine, with a wink, and we get in the van and start driving.
You turn on your ipod and this time I reach for your hand. I squeeze it twice, and the way you look at me makes me stop breathing for a few seconds. We both start singing a City and Colour song that is playing, and I can’t help but watch your fingers as they tap out the beat on your leg while still intertwined with mine. God, I love everything about the way you move. All these simple things. While keeping my eyes focused on the road ahead of us I slip my fingers out from yours. From the corner of my eye I can tell you think something is wrong, but your expression changes as I start to move my hand firmly up your thigh. I tiptoe my fingers across your belt buckle and slowly undo it. “Kail-” you say, but I tell you to keep your eyes on the road. Next I undo your button and zipper and slowly place my hand over your undies. I hear a short moan escape your lips in anticipation. I reach my fingers underneath the already damp fabric and sigh as I note how good you feel. I start teasing you with my touch, and I hear your breathing get heavier. “Want me to pull over?” you ask. “No, we have to get there still,” I laugh, and continue to stroke your throbbing clit lightly. You pull into the parking lot at the back of the club and I undo my seatbelt. I kiss you passionately for a few seconds before adjusting your clothes, and pull a slightly frustrated you by the hand out of the car. (An hour later) we are on the dance floor.
I am a little dizzy from the shots you bought us, the loud bass, and the intense heat surrounding us. We are lost in each other. I can feel the vibrations from the music in my chest, and I cannot look away from you. We are dancing face to face so that my one leg is in between yours, and our bodies are touching. You have one hand wrapped tightly around my waist, and the other squeezing my hip. You are normally not one for pda, but you are still worked up from the car ride here, and the alcohol has just made you want me more. Our bodies are glistening from the heat between us, and I pull you in for a kiss. I move my lips against yours and feel you lock your hand around my head; pulling me closer. My tongue moves with yours and all I can think about is how incredibly sexy you look tonight. You are wearing a dark wash jean, an unbuttoned black and grey plaid shirt, and a white v-neck underneath. I bite my lip as I take you in, with your mouth still locked on mine.
Quickly, you spin me around so my back is pressed against your stomach. You move your body with mine, and I hold your hands tight against my hips. Slowly I guide your one hand to the hem of my skirt and move it up my thigh. I’m surprised you don’t freeze at my gesture, and continue to feel your way between my legs. Although, no one is looking at us, I can’t help but want you all to myself. “Want to get out of here?” I whisper, and you nod feverishly. We half run half sprint out of the building. You pull me by the hand around the other side of the club to where we are hidden in the shadows. You waste no time and push me up against the hard brick wall. You kiss my neck as you slide your hand up my skirt once again. I have been waiting for you to touch me all night. I watch you close your eyes as you feel me for the first time. “You’re so wet..” you whisper in my ear. I grin, and bite my lip eagerly…
To be continued.
…I pull your shirt off over your head, quickly followed by your black adidas sports bra. I lift myself so I am hovering over your body, and holding myself up with my hands. I lower my mouth to yours and lick a slow circle around your lips. I know what this does to you. You lean forward to kiss me, but I don’t let you. I bite your bottom lip slowly by pulling it slowly through my teeth. Your breathing becomes staggered. You move your hands across my back and down my sides a couple times before I finally kiss you full on the mouth. I feel your body begin to grind against mine as your tongue meets with mine. I love being on top of you. I can feel the soft rubber of your surprise pressing against me through my boy shorts. I know what I want, but first, I make a quiet demand.
“Go down on me. Make me cum with your tongue.” With this making your eyes almost roll back in your head, you flip me over so you are finally in control. You strip me naked, from head to toe, and begin what I can only explain as undescribable. You suck each of my nipples into your mouth until they become hard, and run your tongue across every inch of my chest. You plant kisses down my stomach and along my waist. My eyes are squeezed shut in anticipation, and I shudder as I feel your wet tongue flick lightly against my throbbing clit. You suck me into your mouth and I hear your moan as you lightly nibble against my flesh. You make eye contact with me as you dip your tongue inside of me quickly. My breath catches in my throat at the slight penetration.
“You taste so fucking good,” you say as you lick your lips. Your tongue continues to move in circles around my clit. I am so fucking wet, and I can feel myself already getting closer to climaxing. My eyes are closed, my back is arched, and I am clenching fistfuls of blankets between my fingers as I brace myself against the pleasure. I move my hips against your tongue forcefully, and feel you pick up speed against my pulsing clit. I moan loudly as I tell you I’m going to cum. You grab my waist with both hands and pull me as far in your mouth as you can. “Don’t stop!” I repeat breathlessly as you lick me harder. My body begins to shake as I cum hard. You continue to cover every inch of me with your tongue as I tell you that I want to feel you inside me. You push two fingers inside of me slowly, but I pull them out quickly. I roll you over so you are on your back. While maintaining eye contact, I suck the strapon dildo slowly into my mouth a few times. I hear you sigh as you bite your lip. As I push my hands up your body to massage your chest, I straddle your waist, and lower myself onto you.
“Fuck!” I moan as I begin to move my hips in circles and ride your body slowly. I am sitting straight up, with my wetness only increasing as you pinch my nipples between your fingers and grab my breasts tightly. You push your hips off the floor to fuck me deeper. I then spin myself around with you still inside of me so that I am riding you in reverse cowgirl. I know that you are loving the view of my ass grinding against your waist, and the muscles in my back moving as I rotate my hips continuosly. I start to touch myself as I move faster against the hard rubber inside me. I love feeling your hands grabbing at my waist aggressively. “Get on your hands and knees,” you order, and so I do. Without missing a beat, you enter me from behind and I throw my head back in ecstasy. It is a totally different feeling. You fuck me from behind with one hand pulling my hair back, and the other grabbing my ass. “Ohhh!!!” I scream as you hit just the right spot. Encouraged, you continue to thrust deep inside me, and reach around my hip to rub my swollen clit. My body rocks as you fuck me, and all at once my arms give out as I reach another huge orgasm. As I continue to shake you remove the strapon and become the big spoon beside me. You continue to feel the wetness that has soaked me, and my thighs. It feels amazing. You whisper that you love me in my ear, and I nuzzle into your neck in reply. We lay there for a few minutes, acknowledging how amazing our naked bodies feel when they fit so perfectly together.
Slowly I turn around and slide down your body once again. “I want to go down on you. I want to make you cum with my tongue,” I bite my lip.
I’m starting to wonder at which point I stopped watching the movie. We have only tried to watch it twice at the drive in.. All I know is that we are both staring at the screen, but seeing nothing. The trunk door of your van is open, and we are sitting up in the back against the back bench, and wrapped in blankets. After holding hands for a while you wrap your left arm around my waist and pull me in closer. I can’t focus on anything else but the movement of your fingers. It makes me wonder if you are concentrating as hard as I am, or if it is a casual move for you. Just as I begin to get back into the movie, I feel your hand start to slide across my body. I hold my breathe. There are cars and other vehicles parked directly around ours, and whatever is going on in the movie seems silent. Your fingers tiptoe across my stomach to the hem of my shirt. You begin gently stroking thick lines with your thumb along my exposed middrift. I guess my tank top has been riding up. I feel shivers dance down my spine as I feel your lips brushing my ear and you whisper “Keep quiet, babe.” Now I know you’re concentrating. While the both of us continue to stare straight ahead, I feel your hand begin to move up and down my tanned thigh. You tug gently at my ripped jean shorts and lightly pinch the skin just beside my hipbones. I am biting my lip to supress my anxious moans when you undo the button and zipper and let out a longing sigh. Still under the blankets, I wiggle the shorts down to my thighs. Immediately you begin to feel me up through my striped boy short undies which I know you love. I know you can feel how wet I already am through the thin material. I am encouraged by your muffled moan. Although we are in a very public place, the night is dark, and all I want is you. All I can feel is your hands, all I can hear is your heavy breathing, and all I can see is the things I want you to do to me. You tell me to sit in between your legs. So while keeping the blankets covering me from the waist down, I shimmy my shorts completely off, and sit so that your legs are straddling mine. I feel your palms grabbing my thighs tightly again. I let out a low moan. Suddenly, your hand is clasped over my mouth, and you whisper to me “What did I say about being quiet?” I kiss your fingers silently in obedience. You pull my head roughly to the side, and begin to kiss my neck sensually. I can feel your tongue slipping between your teeth and tasting my skin in between kisses. My head drops back so it is resting on your shoulder, and I can’t control my breathing as I feel your index finger tease my hard clit. “Fuck.. ” you say under your breath, “Fuck it.” You remove your hands from my body and shut the door of the trunk so that we are completely enclosed. The windows are fogged up, and before long, we already forgot about our surroundings. I rip my blank tank top off, and I see you eye my black satin bra. I began to rub my hands up your thighs to mock your earlier teasing, and gasped in surprise when I felt something hard between your legs. How did I not know you have been wearing a strapon this entire time? You looked up at me in a way that was almost asking me if this was okay. I answered you with a grin. I begin to rub the length of the shaft through your jeans with my excited hands, and picture myself getting you hard. Kneeling beside you, I take off your belt, and jeans. I can’t wait to feel you fuck me with it, but I remember how much I love controlling you. “Let me touch you,” you plead quietly…
It is the middle of the night, and I have met you on our beach. The air is silent and nothing moves. I find you close to the water, laying on a fleece blanket in the sand. I think you may be asleep as you are also nestled under a second blanket with your closed eyes facing the stars. I slip off my sandals and tiptoe across the sand to where you lay. I can hear your rhythmic breathing. I place myself beside you and lift the blanket until it covers both of our anxious bodies. I watch a smile play across your lips. “Hey babe” you whisper.
I wrap my arms around your body and pull you close. I hear you sigh when I playfuly tiptoe my fingers from your waist to your lips. You kiss them gently and smile, finally opening your eyes. I gaze into your eyes for a few seconds before removing our fuzzy cover from over us. I position myself on top of you so that I am straddling your one thigh and my face is directly over yours. You grin and with your hands on my lower back you push our hips together and we start to grind in unison. As we get going faster you press your lips to mine and you take my tongue so it slides between your teeth. I sit up so I am straddling your hips now and I slither down your body until my mouth is directly over your navel. I lift your shirt and write “I Love You” on your stomach with my tongue.
All you feel is the wet warmness of my mouth gliding over your awaiting skin. I plant kisses along your sides. Your soft sighs are corresponding with the quiet waves in the backround. With my fingers pointing to your feet I slide my hand down your stomach and under your sweatpants. You flinch with excitement. Barely touching your clit under the material I tease you with light strokes. I see your chest rising more quickly. I soon re-adjust my hand so that I am touching your skin, and beneath your undies. You let out a high “mmmmm” and tilt your head back slighty. I stroke you until I feel your wetness covering my fingers. Feeling your hard clit, I roll my fingertips over in small circles.
Then applying more pressure I make them begin to get gradually faster. Your breathing gets heavy and loud with raspy moans as I pleasure your pulsing clit. I look for your reassurance as I slowly move my fingers down further. You bite your lip as I can easily slip my two fingers inside you. You sigh heavily as I push them deep into you and stroke your insides. I then thrust them in and out while my thumb is circling your clit and I love the way I feel inside you. As I move my fingers inside you faster I feel your insides squeeze tightly around them and you grip my back as you feel the sensations ride throughout your body. You let out a satisfied moan followed by your breath being caught in your throat. I continue to rub circles over your clit until your breathing regulates. I lift my finger to my mouth and hope you don’t mind me tasting your sweetness. You smirk and place it in your mouth as well. I lay on my back beside you and close my eyes. Just as I think we are going to fall asleep you straddle me and pull my sweater over my head, finding my cold nipples poking through my white tank top. You love that I am not wear a bra and lift my shirt to immediatly start sucking my hard nipples in your mouth. You flick your tongue over them while you run your hands along my sides. In one motion you grab the tops of my sweats and pull them down to my ankles followed soon after by my black thong.
I hear your intake of breath as you look up my body. You kiss me once before lowering yourself down to lightly brush my anxious clit with your warm tongue. I feel you lick the juices trickling down the insides of my thighs. I hear you lick your lips before pressing your expert tongue inside me and move it in all the right ways. Before long I have waves of pleasure running throughout my body. I quickly grab the back of your neck and pull you so you are hovering just above my mouth. I kiss you passionatly and intertwine my tongue with yours, tasting myself in the process. You kiss me a few more times before resting your head against my chest. I pull the blanket back over us, and cuddle you until we are sleep with the stars.
You are laying on your back on top of your bed with your hands by your sides, looking at me anxiously. I smile. I kneel on the edge of the comforter and crawl slowly over your legs so that I am straddling you. I push my hands from your waist, over your stomach, your chest, and up to your neck. I weave my fingers softly through your hair and hear you inhale slowly as I lower myself closer to your face. As I press my body against yours I hesitate before gently brushing my lips with yours. I sneak a peek at you laying there, eyes closed, wanting more.
I feel you smile as I kiss you again. We kiss passionately with waves of heat and excitement rushing through our bodies. Our tongues dance smoothly in unison. You tighten your grip around my waist as I explore your neck with my tongue. I draw circles along your collarbone and can feel you breathing heavily in my ear. It’s hot and thick. In the few seconds I take to catch my breath you flip me onto my back and push up my shirt. You kiss my skin eagerly and use your tongue to travel along the lengths of my hipbones. We grind our bodies together in sync to our heartbeats and I have to catch my breath when your fingers slide under my bra. My back arches as you kiss my chest. I wrap my legs around you tight. I clench your worn shirt in my hand as you tease me with your touch. I pull your slightly stretched tank over your head with one hand as the other glides across your back. My eyes flash open at the sensation of our skin touching.
You let out a soft moan as you feel me react to you swiftly sliding your fingers between my legs. I furiously kiss you and pull you as close as I can. Our lips linger for a moment and I pull your bottom lip gently with my teeth. I work my tongue between your lips to meet with yours. My arms are wrapped around your neck. Your one hand is pressing on the small of my back while the other’s fingers tiptoe along the lace of my underwear. My breathing is staggered as I anticipate your next move. You slide your hand over my stomach once more before reaching into my pants. I gasp immediatly when you start to move your fingers back and forth. In circles.Then faster. Beads of sweat are forming on my forhead. I guide your other hand under my bra once again. You take full advantage and squeeze once …twice… I undo the clasp.
As I fling my bra over my shoulder you remove your hand from between my legs and push up both of my breasts and show your experience with your mouth. I feel your tongue flickering over my nipple and I hold your head hovering just over my chest. My hands are firm on your neck. You work your way up to my neck again, and quickly push my hair out of the way. I breathe heavier when you suck gently, and I feel your tongue eagerly flicking my ear. You nibble on my earlobe and massage my neck with your hands. I lay back and sigh as you move downward again. Your fingers are playful, and I whisper for you to end the tease. I feel your fingers slide inside me. They move in and out, with your thumb rotating in circles just above. Gradually getting faster.I part my lips just enough for a raspy moan to escape. I’m in awe of the way you touch me. Our eyes lock. I lick my lips. I see you glance at the time. We shouldve left 15 minutes ago. You eye me knowingly and whisper unwillingly that we need to go. I nod slowly. We get dressed and kiss softly a few more times. I take your hand, and lead you out the door.
Our tongues intertwine, and I bite and pull on your bottom lip. With that you flip me on my back and rub your hand over my stomach, putting pleasuring pressure on the insides of my hipbones. Smoothly, you unhook my bra and peel it off. I watch you stare at my chest before you lean in to flick your tongue over my hardening nipples. You suck them in your mouth one at a time, and blow on them lightly. I bite my lip as I watch you. You catch my eye and smirk. I watch your tongue slide between your teeth.
You hold my gaze as you reach your fingers under my panties. I watch your expression as you discover how wet I am. My back arches as you stroke with careful intensity. You move your fingers across my clit while watching my face. I grab your hand and press it closer to where I want it. I feel myself getting wetter. I need you inside me. As you read my mind you stroke me a couple times before slipping a finger into my warm muscles. I spread my legs wider and you push in a second. It feels so good. “Ohhh..” I moan as you get closer and closer to my hot spot. You stop to undo your pants and I quickly take over and after feeling my wetness, I thrust my fingers in and out. I bend my knees and reach deeper. I close my eyes and grasp the headboard of my bed. I gasp silently as I feel the muscles inside me contract, and I look at you in awe. You smile.
I lay back and wait for my breathing to return to normal. You reach your arm around my waist and squeeze me tight. I am pleasantly surprised when you close your eyes and sigh. And before doing the same I pull a soft blanket over us. I cuddle into your chest. Quietly you whisper “I love you so much baby.” I feel myself fall even more in love with you in that moment. As I note the amazing way my skin feels against yours, I feel myself drifting into more dreams of you. I squeeze your hand twice, and we dream together for the rest of the night.
It is 11 pm, and I am finally home alone. They won’t be home until tomorrow night. As the car pulls away I pull out my phone and find your name, two clicks. You say you’ll be here in 1 minute and 36 seconds. Sure enough, I have time to freshen up in the bathroom and you knock quietly on the door. The door grits against the tiles as I drag it open. You grin as I pull you inside by your hand and shut the door. I turn you around and push you against the back of the door. My hands clutch your face as I brush my lips across yours. I whisper a soft “Glad you could make it” in your ear as I reach to turn the lock, one loud click. As you go to respond I put my hand over your mouth in one swift motion and shake my head slowly. I feel your lips open slightly beneath my palm before softly kissing my fingers. You eye me knowingly.
I lead you towards the stairwell, squeezing your hand all the way. As we make our way down you whisper “Babe..” “Shhh…” I motion with my index finger over my glossed lips. As we move into my room I turn off the light and rip the white duvet off my bed. You shift your body onto the mattress so you are laying on your back. While standing at the end of the bed I pull my black tank top over my head and shake out my smooth, straight hair. You look at me in wonder, which encourages me to unbuckle my brown studded belt and slide my destroyed jean shorts past my hips until they meet the floor. As I fling my hair to one shoulder I watch you take in the black lacy bra hugging my chest and my smooth black panties. I lick my lips and crawl over your legs without letting our bodies touch. You reach out your arm to pull me close but I surprise you by quickly tugging the hem of your shirt up to your neck. You pull it off. As you settle back down I hear your intake of breath as I draw a straight line from your navel to the edge of your black sports bra with my tongue.
I stroke both your arms as my tongue paints circles on your skin. I grab your wrists and pin them to the blue sheets above your head. You gasp in delight. I know you love it. My face is just hovering over yours. You are dying to kiss me. I tease you for another minute while I hold your hands with mine. I nibble your ear. And almost painfully slow I lick your lips. I hesitate for a moment and then free your arms. You grab the back of my neck and kiss me until I feel that familiar tingle travel from my head to my now pulsing clit. I feel the heat rise in my chest. I grind my pelvis against yours watch your mouth open wider to let out a low moan. I re-adjust so i am straddling your one thigh. I push your head to the side so I have full access to your neck. I suck along your sweet skin and plant little kisses along your collarbone. Your breathing is getting louder and heavier. I start to grind faster against your leg and feel the pressure building in my body. We are holding hands beside our bodies on one side, and your free hand is grabbing my ass tightly.
to be continued.
As the elevator door closes you push me against the wall, and kiss me playfully. You feverishly start to kiss my neck as we get closer to the 5th floor. Caught up in your hot breaths I barely hear the faint noise to let us know we’re there. We trip over ourselves giggling as we stumble down the hall to our hotel room.
You open the door with one arm and pull me in the room by my waist with your other. You close the door loudly by pressing me against the dark wood with your body. You whisper in my ear how bad you want me. With that, I squirm out from your grasp and pull you towards the bed. We stand still at the edge of the matress, and I slowly drag my hands from your chest to your waist. I trace my fingers along the top of your jeans against your soft skin and slowly undo the button and zipper. I graze my hand over your underwear once before wrestling your jeans to the floor. After I pull them off your ankles, I start to kiss my way up your leg. I hear your breathing become louder as glide my tongue along your inner thigh. Next I press my tongue against your underwear, where your eager clit pulses against my touch from underneath. I then hook my fingers around the waistband and pull them to the floor before I push you on the bed. I stand at the edge of the bed to take you in. I look at you from head to toe, and I see the dazed look in your eyes. I start to feel my panties getting damp as I think about the ways I want to touch you.
Slowly I start caressing my body. I move my hands across my stomach, and as I make eye contact with you, I pull off my short black dress. I watch you take in my black lace bra hugging my breasts, and the matching thong. After I run my fingers through my hair I trace a line from my neck to my navel. I slowly start to move my hips, and tell you to sit up. I move closer to you, and push the palms of my hands from your knees to the tops of your thighs. I grin as I watch your head fall back. I stand back up and look down into your glazed eyes. I continue to dance the way you’ve always wanted and flip my hair to one side. I start to massage my breasts as I lower myself down into your naked lap. You moan and rub your hands up my back, and follow them with soft kisses. I look over my shoulder and bite my lip before kissing you full on the lips. As you slip your tongue in my mouth, I start to grind my hips into your lap. “Fuck..,” you breathe.
You watch the way the muscles in my back are moving as I grind my body into yours. I start to feel your arm reaching around my one thigh and tiptoeing to the hem of my thong. I stand up and shake my head. You bite your lip and shimmy back on the bed. Slowly I remove my bra and panties and drop them to the floor. I smirk as I see your mouth fall open. I crawl on my hands and knees over your body. You reach up to touch my face. I grab your arm and pin it above your head. I run my fingers down your other arm until I intertwine my fingers with yours and restrain it with the other. I hold your wrists with one hand as I grab a fistful of your hair in the other. I pull your head back and begin to kiss your neck. You hear me breathe heavily as I twist my tongue along your collarbone. I feel you struggling against my grasp. I lower my lips to your ear whispering “Don’t move.”
I start to kiss my way down your body. You feel my long hair dragging across your chest and stomach. I place teasing kisses on your hips and thighs. You catch your breath as I flick my tongue against your hard clit and I start to go down on you. I can taste your wetness, and I suck your labia into my mouth. I move my tongue in tight circles around your clit until I hear you start to moan louder. I feel you throbbing under my tongue as I lick you faster, and I start to tease you with my fingers. Once you feel them you begin to beg for me inside you. At once I stop everything and hear you whimper. “Shhh..” I say.
I begin to tease you again. I push one of my fingers inside of you quickly, and then suck it playfully in my mouth. You taste amazing. I smile to myself as I see you watching me. I decide you have been waiting long enough and I thrust two fingers inside you. I watch your back arch in pleasure and start to fuck you faster. Your low moans become louder and encourage me. I feel you riding against my hand, and I’m getting so turned on. I start to rub your clit with my thumb as I fuck you, sending hot waves of an orgasm through your body. I continue to rub your clit until your shaking subsides, and I squeeze you in my arms as you tremble softly. As I hold you, I tell you in your ear how much I love you and I take your hand in mine and squeeze it twice to match my words. I hear your breathing begin to return back to normal. I run my fingers through your hair and run my hands down your back. I feel you squeeze my hand and you suddenly flip me on my back.
“Your turn,” you grin.