He lets himself in like always, we are instantly kissing, his hands on my arse. The smooch is aggressive and desperate and not very good and fuck that doesn't matter.
"Lets go upstairs".
I swagger up, I take off my jeans.
"I don't need these"
I finger open the buttons of his jeans.
" You don't need them either"
I slide to my knees. I look at his cock, a million little delicious millisecond memories flash past, it looks so beautiful and I want it so badly. I'd planned to give him one of those slow, drawn out and sensual once overs but who the hell was I kidding?
I slide him quickly into my mouth. He lets out a deep growl. His hands thread quickly into my hair and he pushes my head down further. I start to choke and gag and drool and suck nice and hard. I've wanted this so badly, I'm so desperate for him. He holds my head and fucks my face, he pulls me away and moves me onto the bed. The rest of my clothes and his come off quickly.
I'm on my back, I pull him on top of me and we kiss, He's rubbing his hard cock against the wet mesh of my knickers. Im so desperate, I need... and then he's licking me and its started. His cock slides back into my mouth as he plays with my pussy.
I beg for him to fuck me.
"Please fuck me".
The memory flickers in and out of consciousness. Please fucking clarify it right now, please I need you. He rubbers up, I'm on my knees. He slides into me.
"Oh".
The pain. So tight. I remember this. I remember every inch of this, every throb and clench and desperate twisted second of exquisite filling pleasure. I moan. He groans and leans into me and my mind goes blank. The following moments are spent rutting desperate and without skill. I climax, he continues to thrust and take me, when he's ready to come he pulls away and ejaculates ribbons of white across my bare bottom.
I purr in satisfaction while he brings me to another orgasm with his hands. Im wiped out. He's shaking and looks slightly nauseous and bemused. I take that as a sign of success. He lays down next to me and I laugh and roll onto my back. I look at him and curl my lip.
"Why did we ever stop doing that?".
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