After an evening out on the town and much playful teasing, my lover and I head for bed. Each taking a turn, we strip away the other’s clothes one piece at a time. I savor the feel of his skin against mine as he holds me close, and I rise on my toes to greet his lips with mine.
Our tongues dance into each other’s mouths, and the passion of our kiss becomes intense when he suddenly throws me on the bed and pins me to it with the sheer size and strength of his body. His grip holds my hands down with my arms outstretched on each side of me as he looks down at me, teasing me with his devilish smile. After all the teasing and flirting during the course of our evening, he knows this is driving me wild.
I want to feel him. I want him to touch me. My body is craving his touch and attention. I can see the look of determination, lust, and carnal hunger in his eyes. I can’t bear to look at him, knowing that I will lose control. Knowing this, he whispers to me, demanding that I look and listen to him. He tells me that unless I beg him, he will not give me what I desire most.
And yet, as his body is above me, his erect cock is teasing me, barely brushing against the wet folds of my pussy. His movements are slicked by my juices and his pre-cum. I want him inside me oh so bad as he continues to tease me. It is all I can do to twist and turn as I squirm beneath him, trying to press his cock where I want it. I don’t want to give in and beg him. I just want him to fuck me now.
His grip becomes tighter, preventing me from moving any further. Again, he demands I look in his eyes to see his desire and evil intentions. His breath, as each word is spoken from his lips, is like a fire on my skin, sending waves of desire all the way to the ends of my curled toes.
Slowly licking my lips, watching him as he sees me doing this, he tries not to lose his self-control. Still teasing me, each movement of his cock brushing my pussy elicits a moan from me. I am unable to stop from moaning because it feels so damn good. My body is not my own. At the moment, he is taking away all my self-control.
Adding to my pleasurable torment, he descends his mouth to my breasts, at first, just blowing his warm breath across them. He chooses a nipple, teasing me further by slowly swirling his tongue around it, then gingerly gripping my elongated teat between his teeth and lips. His nibble is such sweet torture!
He does the same to my other nipple. My moans grow louder as my chest arches up in offering my tits to him. I begin to crack. “Oh, baby, please! I can’t take any more!” I plead as I look up at his eyes.
He shakes his head and says, “Amy, I want to hear you beg. Tell me that you want me to fuck you hard.”
Amidst the escape of another moan, I say to him, “Chris, please take me now. I need you inside me. Take me and make me yours. Fill me with your cum.”
He still holds back. “You haven’t said what I want to hear,” he says.
Pleading with him, I ask him to lower himself to me so that I may whisper in his ear. At first, he hesitates, knowing I am up to something, but he does it anyway. Being the sneaky thing that I am, I snake out my tongue and drag it along his ear and neck. Knowing this to be his weakness, I kiss his neck softly, alternately licking and sucking gently, hoping this will undo him a bit, enough to make him relinquish his control.
I hear a ragged moan come from his lips, but he is still in control and continues his mission at hand. Unable to hold back anymore, I do it and whisper in his ear the words he had been dying to hear.
“Chris, I want you to fuck me harder than you’ve ever fucked me before. I want to feel you to pour your passion into me. Make me scream and swoon beneath you, baby.”
With these words finally uttered, he slowly takes me, filling me up with his long, thick cock, which stretches the walls of my pussy to my cervix. His strokes are slow and measured. Each movement is causing me to moan a little louder, a little longer, as my legs draw up and wrap around him.
He begins to fuck me harder, feeling my tightness caressing his cock. Releasing my hands, I am finally able to touch his body. Letting my hands roam around on their own accord. I need to kiss him and taste him as I lay soft kisses on his lips, neck, and shoulders. I run my hands up and down his back and humping ass, caressing him, loving him. I let my hands remain on his ass, jerking him against me to make him fuck me deeper, harder, and faster.
“Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, baby,” I cry through the heat of my passion.
He plants his lips on mine, drilling my mouth with his tongue as he drills my hot juicy cunt with his magnificent cock. The hunger in his kiss is driving me mad with desire. Our tongues dance as we fuck. At this point, he is nearly out of his mind with the need to release. His pace increases as he feels me squeezing his cock inside me. I am nearing my orgasm as quickly as he is nearing his.
We look deeply into each other’s eyes. And holding tightly to one another, we climax together. It is like the Fourth of July, fireworks going off everywhere. After it ends, we tenderly caress each other, him still inside me, until we can both breathe normally.
We kiss, have nothing to say, nothing to hide as we drift off to sleep in each other’s arms.
Ahhh!
