It is funny when you think you know what someone wants and set off so convinced of that, instead of listening to what her body is telling you. That isn’t how I would describe my mindset when we started, and I covered her to warm her up with my body heat and enticing kisses. I do know that the necking isn’t the formalities but the real foreplay, but sometimes in our efforts to just get to the desired destination. We sometimes forget to stop and smell the roses, and that is when we lose out, because the roses are so fucking pretty and their bouquet so deliciously sweet.
It isn’t any wonder, though, how quickly she makes me lose my fucking mind, with her soft, sensual kisses and tantalizing tongue and her happy sounds that make me want to break all the speed limits, to her inquisitive eyes that seem to always be searching my eyes for answers at the back of my mind. As our kisses got more heated, those questions seemed to transform into dares while the rest of our bodies responded in kind. While our minds were escaping, our bodies were melting as her kisses lit my fuse and my cock grew harder between us, grinding at her doors until the hinges were sufficiently oiled to grant my passage. I felt my patience waning, but with still half a mind left, I broke into her with just the head of my cock. I played there like I was just casing the joint while testing her puckered nipples for further signs of weakness. I licked and sucked her nipples like they were two clitorises while making the real thing fat with prophecies. I teased and tested until she snapped under the pressure and pulled me all the way into her depths with her legs wrapped tight around me. Too late to turn back, I reached under us to find her swollen clit and strummed us some music to ransack and pilfer her to.
I vandalized her so thoroughly, and when she came the first time, it was as if she was hit with a taser because her whole body trembled under me as her cries reverberated in our kiss and her climax flowed down around my cock and down between her bottom, soaking the sheets. I rested inside her until she came down enough to continue our crimes of passion. I used her juices to sneak into another room in her house when I inched my finger into her ass while slowly starting to make love to her again She was on the rails again so quickly that it didn’t take long for her jump the tracks; this time she expelled all of me and rolled away from under me to catch her runaway train of a soul. I moved to stand at the side of the bed, and I waited, watched, and actually witnessed the moment she returned to her body because she softened and could breathe again as she looked back at me and her eyes screaming “holy shit!” Once returned and back in control of her faculties, she asked, worrying about my back, if I were okay, and I answered by grabbing her by the legs and pulling her across the bed and laying my thick, glistening cock over her mound and our smiles mirrored as I pulled back to break and entering once again.
Seeing the bounty of our pirate booty made me lose what little mind I had left. She was so wet and primed, and I took great advantage by pulling out completely and breaking and entering again and again. I watched her tummy fill with my cock on every stroke, and like a madman, I wanted more from her; I wanted to drain her dry. I was obsessed with pushing her to the next high, and only after her next orgasm had exorcised me yet again and my cock rested, pressed perilously at her back door, did I see the hint of fear in her eyes. They begged, “Come back to me,” as her head shook no subconsciously. It was that look of fear combined with love that reminded me how much she truly loves me. She would do it for me, but that isn’t what turns me on, and it was that realization that snapped me out of the trance-like high I'd been in, and I kissed her sweet lips and asked her to hold on. She wrapped her loving arms around me, welcoming me back as I carried us into the middle of the bed.
I believe at that point that she’d been done for a while and was just desperate for me to join her. I had been so obsessed with getting her there that I hadn’t noticed that we had passed her stop several times already, but like that fun carnival ride, she couldn't help herself and just wanted to keep riding. She kissed me softly, happy to see me again, and it was so good to be back as I filled her one last time, this time knowing that it was okay for me to come home.
I sometimes have to remind myself to let go and lower my shields to allow myself to arrive, and for me, it is like taking off that rubber and really being able to feel her. Her kisses facilitated like nitrous oxide as my engine roared, and the gloves came off as I hammered her with long, hard strokes, stimulating the head of my cock as it broke through her gates, and when it crashed into the back wall at her deepest parts. She is my cheerleader and was solely focused on breaking me out, as I heard her deliciously dirty chants get more and more explicit the closer I got. I sat back on my haunches for more leverage and watched her strum her own tune while my cock slammed in and out of her like a heated piston. We arrived at the same time as I powered through into her open arms, and I filled her with all that was left in me. She kissed me to celebrate my homecoming, and I rolled off her while we both caught our breaths and panted, “I love you”.
Happy Hump Day!!
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