Your
neck. One of your weak spots. I’m kissing it deeply while you begin to
breathe faster and faster. I have you against the wall, the air charged
with our mingled sexual energies. I stop abruptly and look at you from
head to toe. Your afro stands proud and I run my fingers through it.
Your 36C breasts are barely hidden from me by the sheer material of your
top. Your hips are wide, but not too wide. Your thighs are pleasingly
thick and I’m already thinking about putting my face between them. You
emanate desire from every single pore and I want to fulfill your
desires.
“What do you want?”
You’re silent for a few seconds while you bite your lip.
“I want you to fuck me. Make me yell. Make me cum.”
I
kiss you and use my teeth to trace your fresh bitemarks. Your hand
grabs my rapidly growing dick as our tongues intertwine furiously. I
break the kiss and remove your top, exposing your breasts. I gaze at
your chest, your breasts rising and falling with each breath you take. I
take one of your hardening nipples between my fingers and pull it
gently. The low moan that comes from your lips tells me to pull it
harder. I quickly spin you around and you push your ass back on me,
grinding slowly on my erection. I reach around to grab your breasts
while my teeth clamp on your earlobe, another weak spot. You take one of
my hands and put it between your legs, letting me feel just how wet you
are. My fingers massage gently through the thin fabric of your
underwear. I want you so bad, I scoop you in my arms and carry you to
the bed.
I
watch you as you remove your underwear and I can no longer hold back. I
climb on top of you, starting with your neck again. You arch your back,
trying to grind your vagina against me but I pull back, just slightly
out of your reach. I start to move downwards to your chest. Your nipples
stand firm to greet my mouth as I lavish them with attention. I can
hear you starting to moan as I alternate between sharp flicks of my
tongue and gentle sucking.
The
trip south continues as I kiss your stomach then your waist. You start,
squirming trying to force me downwards. I deliberately move to your
upper thighs, moving close, very close to your vagina but never touching
it. My hands grab your breasts and you cry out while my thumbs brush
over your nipples.
“Stop fucking teasing and just eat me!”
As
you wish. I kiss your lips, then slowly lick up and down. I can hear
your breath catch as I continue slowly, but steadily. You are
unbelievably wet and its driving me crazy. I start to lick faster and
your moans grow louder. I slip a finger inside of you while my tongue
dances on your clit. My finger pumps away as you get even louder. Your
hands grab my hair as you start to cum, yelling while your body goes
stiff. I smile to myself as I suck on your clit during your climax. Your
body finally relaxes and you look like an African goddess splayed out
on the bed.
“Fuck.”
I
stand up and remove my jeans, then my boxers. You crawl across the bed
to me, then turn around, wiggling your round butt in the air teasing me.
I give it a firm smack and you laugh. I push your head down on the bed,
then ease myself into you. I fit perfectly and you shudder just a bit
from the pleasure of it all. I start slowly, with gentle thrusts,
deliberately picking up the pace. Your ass shakes with each thrust and
its poetry in motion. You’re vocal as ever, encouraging me to be faster
and I listen, thrusting faster while your yells bounce off of the walls.
You feel so fucking good and I can’t help but groan as your walls grip
me with every movement. I pull out slowly, enjoying the sensation.
You roll over and I come on top of you yet again. We start kissing while you guide me in you with your hand.
“Oh my God”
I
can’t help but laugh at your reaction as I continue to fuck you slowly,
your breasts quivering with each movement of my hips. The look in your
eyes is my favourite part of these nights. Its a mixture of pure lust
& pleasure. Its a look that I could never fully describe, I just
know it when I see it. I’ve come to love these illicit affairs that your
husband has no idea about. Why he ignores you, I’ll never know but his
loss has truly become my gain. Your nails scratch my back and I start
moving faster, feeling an orgasm coming.
“Don’t stop! I’m going to cum!”
I
call upon whatever reserves of stamina I have left and watch as you
fall apart under me, screaming as your eyes roll back in your head. I
can’t hold back any longer and yell a resounding “FUCK!” as I cum. I am
hyperaware of everything. The room smells of sex and your perfume and I
feel like I have just finished a nice hard run. I drop onto the bed and
pull you in for another kiss. You break it suddenly and look at me with a
devilish little smirk.
“Round 2?”
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