We’re laying down on my bed. Hands around your waist, your legs wrapped around mine, our eyes meet. We’re as close as our bodies can be, but I see myself in your eyes into an infinite distance. Your god-given visuals; eyes of Hera, lips sculpted by the hands of Aphrodite, and hair that resembles those flocked by Hestia.
I pull your waist closer to mine so our bodies become one. I slide my fingers down your face and close my eyes to kiss you. Your hands are gently placed on my warm cheeks as our lips make love. Like a snake, my tongue slowly enters your mouth, only to be greeted by yours. We’ve become tongue-tied. Our lips have become a sea of saliva. I smile as you gently bite on my lower lip. You smile as I lick your lips as if my tongue was your rouge lipstick.
Our body temperature is hot, almost feverish. As we sit up, lips still attached, your hands travel under my shirt to feel the crunched abs. You grab my shirt from the bottom and pull up, and our lips separate for what seems like years. Your eyes wander around my body. One hand on face, the other on your waist, I pull you in for another deep kiss. We’re gradually becoming more sexually tense, I can feel it.
You guide my hands under your shirt and under your bra. The feeling of my hands cupping your perfect sized breasts is incomparable to anything else I’ve ever touched. I quickly unhook your bra and slowly pull your shirt off to savor the loading image of a goddess.
Our bodies and lips collide and our hands feel up the warm skins. Your chest is pressed up against mine as I peck lower and lower down until my lips meet your neck. I nibble and suck on your neck while your nails gently grind against my back. I kiss your neck and make my way down to your collarbones as I lay you down slowly. My lips reach your cleavage and I kiss you around your nipples.
While my hands occupy your chest, you unbutton your jeans in haste as if it were confined to your legs. For a brief moment, my hands and lips bid farewell to your breasts and I unbuckle my belt and pull down my pants. I slide your skinny jeans off your legs and now we eye each other with only our underwear on.
You lift your legs and inch your lace underwear down with your fingers. I couldn’t handle the tease. I quickly took off the lace and swooped on top of you. We’re kissing violently now; our tongue and lips seem to have a mind of their own. I slide my boxers down and reveal my erection. I glance at your naked body; perfectly shaped legs, coke bottle figure, and breasts that fit perfectly in each hand.
I lay on top of you, one hand on your breast and the other your thigh, kissing your neck. You let out a short yet irresistible moan. My hand massages it’s way to your vagina. It was wet and warm; you were already turned on.
With your secretion, I lubricate your clitoris and start gently rubbing it with my index and middle finger. You let out a longer and louder moan. I know what you’re thinking: “Just fuck me already.” I start rubbing your clitoris faster and faster, harder and harder. Your grasp on my shoulders get enticingly stronger as your breath gets shorter. You bite your lips with satisfaction and moan louder.
With the fingers that rubbed your clitoris, I slide them into your vagina. I massage the ceiling of your vagina ever so softly but your moan gets louder. Please fuck me, you say. I finger you faster. Faster baby. My arms felt like giving in until I felt you orgasm. You let out a long and powerful moan as your body stiffened and your vagina clinches against my fingers. We’re both sweating from the intense heat.
You pull my face up next to yours and you kiss me violently. I couldn’t resist not having my cock in your wet pussy. You pull your legs up in the air and without any trouble, my penis slides into your vagina, and your secretion acting like the lubricant.
I slowly thrust in and out; your moans matching the rhythm of my thrusts. We switch from missionary to doggy. Your back arcs down as I start pounding at your vagina. Your ass is incomparable to any others that I’ve seen. It’s the perfect size; petite ripples appear when I’m fucking you from behind.
I cup my hands on your breasts and pull you into me so that your back leans against my chest. You start moving up and down my cock and it couldn’t feel any better. I pull you up to your feet and push you against the wall.
Your palms face the wall and you’re inches away from it. I clasp my hands in yours as I pound away at your pussy. Harder. Faster baby, you moan. I thrust with more force at her request. I can start to feel the sensation of the climax.
I lay you down on the bed and start fucking you in the missionary again. You’re going to cum again, I thought to myself. I start impaling your pussy as fast and hard as I can. Fuck me baby. Fuck me good. I can feel the sensation of the orgasm.
I’m going to fucking cum baby, I said aloud.
Cum for me babe. Cum all over me.
The feeling of the climax started building up inside and I wanted to hold it as long as possible. I quickly pull out and start ejaculating all over your gorgeous body as I moan, fuck baby. The white, sticky fluid sprays all over your breasts and stomach from my cock. You yell, Yes baby, cum all over my body.
After having the best orgasm of my life, I feel overwhelmed with exhaustion.
Our eyes meet again.
You smile at me. And I couldn’t help but do the same.
