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Stealing Breaths



I love kissing you everywhere. Taking your face in my hands, our lips coming together softly, I try to steal your breath away. Kissing you is my favorite thing; for me, it is very intimate and telling, and like the eyes, a window to the soul. 

I like how much you surrender to me and let go. I love your soft kisses, crushing your big, beautiful, full lips under mine. I spread them by sucking in your bottom lip, pulling them apart and softly running my tongue on the inside of your lips until yours comes out to meet mine. My hands learn every inch of you, tracing your long curves and causing goose bumps all over your body. I dip my finger into your mouth to wet it, and I use it to trace around your nipple. It puckers between my fingers as you steal your breath from between our lips. 

A smile spreads on your face, and I want to kiss your dimple, but I’m not done with kissing you, and I need to steal my breath back. I kiss you deeper as my hand finds its way down your delicious body and between your thighs. I try to push them apart, and you resist. I bite your bottom lip and use more force to convince you to relax. You give me my breath back as you relax and spread your legs for me. Your mouth opens more as I use the back of my fingers to caress the indentations on the inside of your thighs, and then I rub my fingers across your mound and feel you jump under them. I then rub them the length of her, all the time stealing all your breath from your agape mouth. My finger finds you wet, and I bring it to my mouth to taste her. 

You taste so fucking good, and we kiss deeper and now you steal your breath back as I slide my two fingers inside of you. You let out a little whimper as my fingers spread you and curl up inside you to find your fleshy sweet spot. I try to keep your mind occupied with kisses while fucking you with my fingers. You are beginning to relax and just let go, learning to breathe and enjoy it. I bring you to your first orgasm as you close your shaking legs on my hand. You are so wet, and I want to taste you again, but this time, I’m kissing the other lips. I kiss down your body, briefly calling your nipples to attention and down your tummy and again spreading your legs. I wrap my arms around your thighs spreading you wide and bite the inside of your thighs and ass. I use my nose first, drawn in by your sweetness, and then my tongue to taste her. Spreading your lips to find your swollen bean, I trace around your clit and then softly across it before diving down to drink from the source. I kiss your nether mouth with the same passion as I do your lips, which are now agape again, along with your signature frown. 

I take my time bringing you to the edge over and over again. I love to read your body as I taste you, your clit getting hard in my mouth, watching your pussy getting wetter and your holes flexing when getting close, then I back off a bit, because I’m having so much fun. You take my cock in your hand and massage it, hoping to persuade me to continue. I slide my finger deep inside of you again, finding that spot that is swollen and waiting for me, and I massage it firmly while sucking your clit into my mouth and aggressively suck and massage you, following the pace you set on my cock. You lose pace and close your legs around my head; I escape to turn my body and slide between your still tight and shaking thighs. I kiss you deeply and hungrily as I slide my cock slowly into your tight wet pussy. 

You steal your breath back from me as I progressively fuck you harder, trying to keep you on the brink of madness. You are already so close, but I don’t want to come just yet; I kiss you deeper and fuck you harder until we can no longer breathe, I push up over you and spread your legs and watch him slam into you, I look into your face and you turn your head into the pillow and bite until I can’t take any more, I want to cum deep inside of you so badly and I fuck you harder and faster until I reach the point of no return and pull out for that final bit of frustration for both of us, and I explode over you. I would love to finish throbbing deep in you while looking into your beautiful brown eyes instead of having to get up or towel off, but I don’t, and I get a towel and wipe you clean. I kiss you softly and you turn onto your tummy and I’m in the mood for one more kiss; I kiss your beautiful ass before crawling up next to you and wrapping you up in me.

Happy Hump Day!

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