I love a man that can take control. I love a man that just gets on with it and doesn’t need to be told. I love a man who can sense a good opportunity. I love a man who can make me scream his name. I love a man that can make me moan. I love a man that can make me beg for more. I love a man that can fulfil all my needs. I love a man that can make me say please. I love a man that is good with his hands. I love an experienced man. I love a man that likes to watch what I can do to myself with my own hands. I love a man that always wants more. I love a man that always needs more. I love a man that isn’t afraid to ask for more. I love a man that isn’t afraid to try new things. I love a man that knows what pace will suit the mood I’m in. I love a man that doesn’t mind kissing with tongue. I love a man who doesn’t mind not doing it at home. I love a man that worships my breasts. I love a man that worships my bum. I love a man who loves my thighs. I love a man who can do it while staring deeply into my eyes. I love a man that loves what I can do with my mouth. I love a man that kisses me at the start, the end and throughout.
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Everything he did was foreign to me. We never got past a kiss but now he is exploring my body in a way I never thought he would. His lips are so soft, his hands are so firm and the way he uses them on my body is like beautiful torture.
He started kissing my neck slowly like he wanted me to know that this time would be different. It was almost like he wanted me to know that this would be better then all our other failed attempts before. We spoke about what we liked and once I felt his hand slowly travel up my shirt, lightly touching my belly on the way up, I knew what he was planning to do.
I was wearing a vest and shorts, no underwear, so he could of just pulled my vest down. He wanted to excite me, he knows my stomach is sensitive. Mixing that and kissing my neck was enough, enough to send me over the edge into a massive exhausting climax. I started to squirm and his kisses got more intense, his hands made their way to my breasts and focused on my hard and extremely sensitive nipples. I couldn’t take anymore, I completely lost it, my orgasm made my whole body sensitive and I craved more. I needed more.
After I came down from the beautiful orgasm he gifted me I noticed he wasn’t touching me anymore. I opened my eyes and realised he was watching me.
“I love seeing you orgasm, I missed out on seeing you moan and move like this.”
It just dawned on me that this is the first time he has made me cum.
“I will never go back to not making you feel good, hearing you moan or seeing your reactions. Your reactions are so sexy, they make me feel like I will do anything to see them.”
Those words made me even more aroused and I also thought to myself I could never go back to him not touching me. I sat up to look in his beautiful eyes and kissed him.
“I just realised that you’ve never seen me naked, let me fix that issue.” I tried to sound as seductive as I could.
I pulled my vest up slowly so my breasts dropped gracefully. I tried not to make eye contact but I felt him staring at the flesh that he had never been exposed to. I untied my shorts and laid back down.
“Do you want to pull these down for me?”
He didn’t reply to me, he just stood up and walked to the end of the bed. He knelt down and pulled down my shorts, slowly revealing my freshly waxed and now wet pussy. He smiled, probably because I was wet, then crawled up my body until he reached my breasts.
He spoke so low and erotic, “I’m going to drive you crazy, you ready?”
My clit started to throb and I managed to whisper “yes!”
He held my breasts in his hands and started to suck and nibble on my nipples simultaneously. I couldn’t hold in my moans, feeling his mouth and tongue on me drove me insane. I quickly thought that I never wanted to get use to this pleasure, I wanted to feel like this every time he touched me.
He traveled down my body licking and kissing as he goes down. He stopped as he reached my wet spot. He pushed my legs apart and started to kiss my thighs. I grew anxious in anticipation and could not wait for him to taste me. He got so close and I braced myself but he just inhaled my scent.
“Mmmmm your pussy smells so good!” Right after he spoke he bit my thigh. I was so confused but turned on and I just wanted him to devour me. He went back to inhale me again and just when I started to get ready he bit my thigh, this time I screamed out. He continued this for the next few minutes and the last time he did it I was squirming around and moaning and he hadn’t even touched me there yet.
“Please, please touch me. I’m sorry, just touch me please.” He had me apologising for no reason.
“Why are you apologising Nia? Have you done something wrong?” He sounded so cocky, I just knew this is what he meant when he said he was going to drive me crazy.
“Please just kiss me there, let me cum sir.” I whimpered.
I think me saying sir was enough to make him realise it was time to give me what I wanted. He ran his nose along my pussy and then started to flick his long, wet tongue on my clit. I got overwhelmed and tried to move away but he held me down with one hand and started to finger me with the other. I started to yell his name, I could feel my orgasm building again, he lightly bit down on my clit while fingering me extremely fast. I came immediately and was in ecstasy.
I laid there panting and he stood up and looked like he was getting ready to leave.
“What you doing? Are you going somewhere?”
He looked at me and smiled, “I just wanted to pleasure you baby, now I’m good to go.”
“Well I don’t want you to go yet, I still have to taste you!”
I sat up on the edge of the bed and pulled him by the belt to come closer to me. I looked up at him while I undid his belt and his jeans, I pulled them down and started to rub his dick over his boxers. I never broke eye contact and as he started to get hard I licked my lips, his eyes widened. I pulled the front of his boxers down to reveal his dick and it looked good enough to eat. I grabbed the base of it and placed the head into my mouth, I used my other hand to caress his balls. He started to moan and it made me want to pull out all my tricks. I pulled him out my mouth and licked up and down the shaft making sure when I got back to the top I circuled the head. When he started to close his eyes that’s when I went for the kill deep throating his beautiful dick like nothing else in the world mattered. He grabbed on to my ponytail and held on as if that would make me not stop. I continued to deep throat until I heard a low grown and felt his warm essence trickle down the back of my throat.
He let go of my hair and looked down at me, I slowly squeezed his now soft manhood making sure to get every last drop of his delicious cum. I looked up into his eyes and swallowed and then said, “Now you can go home, deshawn.”
He was standing there naked, touching himself and trying really hard to seduce me. I wanted to act as if I wasn’t interested, can’t remember why, but it was failing miserably. He was on a mission and by the time he got to a strong pace I was naked. I stuck my two fingers in my mouth and used my other hand to squeeze my nipples. He came over to me and stood right next to where I was laying on the bed, if I leant forward I could’ve tasted his tip. I took my two fingers out of my mouth and started to rub my clit. Watching his eyes scanning my body was making me yearn for his touch. I took my other hand and spread my lips so he could see everything that was happening. It doesn’t take me long to make myself cum and he knows exactly when it’s coming. The lower part of my body starts to shake, my eyes roll back, nipples elongate and stifled moans start to escape. “I’m going to kiss you now, don’t stop playing with yourself until I say.”
He’s so bossy in the bedroom but I love it, a man who takes control and gets a little rough when need be.
The mere thought of what he did to me last night had me yearning. It was like he was at war with my body and was showing it whose boss. My bed was the battlefield and he was planning on invading my walls. His tongue had me screaming and clawing at my sheets. Orgasms like bullets. His fingers backed up his tongue and continued the beautiful torture. I started to move away, couldn’t take anymore. As soon as he felt me try to escape, in came his dick and just like that I exploded.
Hold me and do things that I could’ve only ever imagined. Remind me of the pleasure that I’ve come accustomed to. Surprise me with your skill, show me how bad you yearn to be inside of me. Make me for one second feel like I’ve found my purpose in life, that purpose being satisfied by you. Riding you till you start to moan my name in a way that tells me you’re just as sexually stimulated as I am. Let’s go there, let’s take it to full release.
Kissing you is the best thing I can do when I really want to know the truth. Lips never lie and through yours I can tell whether your happy, sad or horny as hell. When I feel your warm tongue invade my mouth and dance with mine I know, I feel the passion take over and realise it’s time for us to go. Go back to the place that takes us over and we have no control. No control of our feelings, emotions or how we start to see things. We become one and everything else becomes numb because all we see is… Us.
We are each others beautiful distraction, we are our cures, we fix each other when another’s soul feels sore. We are the future, let’s forget the past and lets just believe that we can last. I believe in you so try believing in me, our love is forever baby.. We are eternity.