He’s facing my back, my body is pressed up against his. We are both naked. Oh, I love the feeling. That sensual skin-against-skin contact. His hand brushes over my breasts, he takes a hand full of one and massages gently, then tweaks the tip of its rosy nipple. I moan and arch my back so my butt cheeks press into his erection. I wiggle his penis around with my ass, grinding, rubbing, and loving the proximity.
“I want you inside me” I purr, and my pussy moistens as I tease him. My body is moving in rhythm with his.
“I want you, I need you,” he growls.
His words intoxicate me, my jaw drops slightly and I moan in appreciation and continue to dance into his erection.
He nuzzles my neck, his breath is hot as he pants against me. His teeth graze my skin lightly. “Arch yourself a little more for me, baby,” he commands.
I do as I’m told and gasp as his cock slides inside me, filling the longing part of me. I’m quivering with excitement. I glance over my shoulder and am face to face with him. His green eyes are dark with desire. The intensity of them is enough to melt me. Our lips hungrily meet and he begins to pump his hips into me. My arm encircles his head and I run my hand through his dark hair.
“You’re so hot,” he whispers hoarsely against my lips. “So, so hot.” One of his hands holds my hip in place, the other is cupped underneath me around my breast.
I take the neglected breast in my own hand, cupping it up in a soft ball and pinch my nipple between my thumb and index finger. I roll the bud hard. It feels good. In this moment I feel so connected to him. Spooning is an oft overlooked position, but it provides such a powerful merge. From this position I can watch him. Watch his hips move into mine. It’s so erotic. It takes my breath away. I love his muscular butt and torso, and I can see the muscles flex during each thrust. I rise up a little, to deepen his penetration. My butt is flush against his abs and my pussy is filled completely with his hard, throbbing, length. He hold my breast tighter and groans in my ear. His breath is hot as it tickles my neck.
“You’re so tight,” he says through clenched teeth. His brow is furrowed, that look of climax building on his handsome face. “I’m not going to be able to hold myself off much longer.”
Those words are enough to send me panting. I love the power my sexuality has. It is good to know I’m not the only one who is defenseless.
“Harder then,” I growl. “I want to feel you cum inside me. Pleasure yourself in me, baby. I’m all yours.”
He grasps hold of me tighter, my hip firmly secured in place, my breast a soft place for him to bury his hand. I watch his hips move, feel the heat of his thrusts, my body responds. Fire builds between my legs. His thrusting quickens and gains a powerful intensity.
“Oh, yeah, oh, grab my tit tighter! Oh, baby, you’re making me cum! Harder, harder, harder! Oh, YES!” I cry in a perfect release. The pleasure is explosive, my hips buckle and vagina contracts exquisitely around his cock.
His climax breaks at that same moment. He pins me in place and thrusts his cock to the hilt inside me. The hot spurts of heat from his ejaculation further my pleasure.
We lay for awhile afterward spent, panting, and bodily connected.
“I want you inside me” I purr, and my pussy moistens as I tease him. My body is moving in rhythm with his.
“I want you, I need you,” he growls.
His words intoxicate me, my jaw drops slightly and I moan in appreciation and continue to dance into his erection.
He nuzzles my neck, his breath is hot as he pants against me. His teeth graze my skin lightly. “Arch yourself a little more for me, baby,” he commands.
I do as I’m told and gasp as his cock slides inside me, filling the longing part of me. I’m quivering with excitement. I glance over my shoulder and am face to face with him. His green eyes are dark with desire. The intensity of them is enough to melt me. Our lips hungrily meet and he begins to pump his hips into me. My arm encircles his head and I run my hand through his dark hair.
“You’re so hot,” he whispers hoarsely against my lips. “So, so hot.” One of his hands holds my hip in place, the other is cupped underneath me around my breast.
I take the neglected breast in my own hand, cupping it up in a soft ball and pinch my nipple between my thumb and index finger. I roll the bud hard. It feels good. In this moment I feel so connected to him. Spooning is an oft overlooked position, but it provides such a powerful merge. From this position I can watch him. Watch his hips move into mine. It’s so erotic. It takes my breath away. I love his muscular butt and torso, and I can see the muscles flex during each thrust. I rise up a little, to deepen his penetration. My butt is flush against his abs and my pussy is filled completely with his hard, throbbing, length. He hold my breast tighter and groans in my ear. His breath is hot as it tickles my neck.
“You’re so tight,” he says through clenched teeth. His brow is furrowed, that look of climax building on his handsome face. “I’m not going to be able to hold myself off much longer.”
Those words are enough to send me panting. I love the power my sexuality has. It is good to know I’m not the only one who is defenseless.
“Harder then,” I growl. “I want to feel you cum inside me. Pleasure yourself in me, baby. I’m all yours.”
He grasps hold of me tighter, my hip firmly secured in place, my breast a soft place for him to bury his hand. I watch his hips move, feel the heat of his thrusts, my body responds. Fire builds between my legs. His thrusting quickens and gains a powerful intensity.
“Oh, yeah, oh, grab my tit tighter! Oh, baby, you’re making me cum! Harder, harder, harder! Oh, YES!” I cry in a perfect release. The pleasure is explosive, my hips buckle and vagina contracts exquisitely around his cock.
His climax breaks at that same moment. He pins me in place and thrusts his cock to the hilt inside me. The hot spurts of heat from his ejaculation further my pleasure.
We lay for awhile afterward spent, panting, and bodily connected.
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