Something gentle and sensual, on your lap maybe. Your face in my hands as I kiss your forehead and shut my eyes. Your hands wrapped around my throat so that you can feel the racing pulse of my heartbeat. I’m whispering for you to squeeze harder, just as my pussy grips you with all its might.
You’re sitting on the edge of the bed, your feet on the rug to stay warm. I’m riding you gently. Sweet and slow, like the tide on a clear day where the wind isn’t in a hurry and people are lazily strolling down the shoreline. Gently. Steadily, taking you as deep as I can, making sure my pussy lips are memorizing every inch of your cock. Over and over, tiny little waves and lots of tender kisses.
When my face is red, you relinquish my throat. Your hands trail down my back, sliding over my shoulder blades, my spine, and come to rest on my ass. A fresh shudder runs through my body when you grab my cheeks. That’s my favorite. That soft little rising and falling. My ass coming down on your thighs, taking your cock inside my pussy as far as it can possibly go, till it’s pressing against some deep, unexplored depth of my soul.
Feeling that heat, feeling your size and hardness… splitting me. Separating me. Connecting me in a way I’d never felt whole before. My hands are on your shoulders now. I’m sliding up your cock and then back down, grinding against your crotch. I’m insatiable. With every shuddering breath, I feel your presence, the warmth of your body. Every time you slap my ass, I can’t help but moan and beg you to do it again.
Our breaths mingling, and your fingers spreading my butt cheeks and trying to hold on for dear life because I can feel your muscles straining. I can feel your cock twitching and pulsing, and I can feel your desperation as you gasp into my breasts. Your grip changes, becoming firm and greedy and powerful, pinning me down, holding my ass against your lap. Skin to flushed skin. And then your sigh of relief as your juices shoot up inside me. A bursting river, a flash flood, a surge of heat and love and madness, and our arms wrapped around one another.
I press my nose to the warmth of your shoulders as you finish inside me. My entire world is reduced to heat and wetness and sweat, culminating in a thirst that you can never understand.
The way my pussy wraps around you. The way my muscles quiver and clench, desperate to squeeze from you every precious drop. My body’s been aching for a lifetime now, for this. To feel your release. To feel it rush inside me and gush into every crevice of my being. To have this sort of love inflicted upon me.
And the resulting chemical changes. In my body, in my psyche. Like your cum unlocks some natural line of coding in my DNA. Some animal ferocity, some biological need to mother your child.
I want to feel that heat, your heat. I want you to hold me until all of it is inside me.
This is how the universe began:
With a bang, a moan, and burst of passion.
All I can see is starlight when I close my eyes,
All I can feel is starlight claiming my womb.
This is when you kiss me
And promise me the whole world
would never be enough without my touch.
Or you can simply leave my bedroom now so that I can sink into my sheets alone. Your cologne and warmth lingering still. Your flavors on my lips and down my body and in my belly. Somewhere I could never reach on my own. When I close my eyes, I can feel you here with me, on top of me, holding me down and kissing my breath away and begging me for more.
Begging just as I beg you to wake me up every morning with your tongue. And work up an appetite fucking me against the headboard until I’m screaming your name. Your cock is buried in my pussy, and your thumb in my ass, and the neighbors are complaining about all the sound we make. The music of our bodies, colliding and crashing and coalescing. Cumming.
And that’s okay. I just want them to know how much I adore your cock. And how much I love surrendering my body to you. The sensations when you slide out of my pussy, leaving your cum dripping and hot, promising something everlasting.
Bury your starlight in my womb
Let us begin the world anew.
I want to whisper love poems in your ear while I stroke your hair. You’re lying on top, breathing hard, your arms holding me tight, my legs around your waist. Your lips are pressed to my neck. Your cock softens inside me. Everything is so wet and hot. My mind spins with naughty thoughts. My heart aches and trembles. My body submits.
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