Another meeting and I did not think she could ever look better. She did.
Opening the door and pulling me in, no time to waste again,
Impatient lover.
“it’s been a while” and I take my distance, admiring all she is, I’m so lucky.
Three-four-five seconds, enough time wasted and I pull her against me… against the wall.
Her hands impatiently unbuttoning my shirt and mine quickly untying her corset…
I can feel how much she missed me from how quickly her hands move.
Sliding her corset off and taking in the view once more… I am so lucky to love her.
Picking her up and sitting her on the table, licking at her neck, biting softly…
Sliding my tongue down her collar bone, close to her heart…
Blowing on her chest I can see her harden and my wet tongue finds her breasts,
Like a young babe I lick and I suck, feeling her hands tighten on me with each stroke.
As impatient as her, but still patient enough.. taking my sweet time tasting her…
Feeling her heartbeat with the tip of my tongue and fingers
Listening to her soft moans and her pleas not to stop… I cannot help but obey.
Stopping for one moment, blowing icy breaths on the wetness of her breasts…
Allowing my fingers to run slowly up her soft thighs… up her short skirt…
Pulling down a pair of red panties… festive I think to myself and let them rain on the floor.
Kissing her deeply and drinking in all her warmth and taste… burning her cold lips with mine.
Impatient lover.
Looking at my neck, I feel her hand stroke gently…
Running her long nails up my spine and releasing me from my slavery…
Watching her take off my collar with the gentlest move was a privilege, a blessing…
Feeling her cold hands on the back of my neck, pulling me in towards her awaiting lips…
I anticipate her move and close my eyes visualizing it.
She does not disappoint.
Licking the spot first, then inking her teeth in my neck…
Not painful enough for me to stop, yet painful enough for me to enjoy it.
Tightening my hands on her thighs and moaning just the way she likes it…
Feeling the vibrations of my vocal cords echo down her throat…
I can almost feel it in her legs.
Satisfying both of us and she releases me…
Her legs finding my waist and her hands the back of my neck…
Pulling her into my lap… field trip time, little school girl.
Her bedroom… a surprise tonight… no candles, no lights just her set up bed…
No questions in my eyes , just a devilish look and she falls on the soft covers.
No time to waste and everything come off.. licking up her leg….
Finding the exact point I’m looking for…
Tracing my tongue softly where the leg meets her body…
Smelling her skin… tasting her skin… finally giving in.
Spreading her legs in front of me…
Parting her, inch by inch… I smile.
Gripping the sheets in her pale palms… she knows the drill….she smiles.
No need for other signals and my tongue finds her quickly…
Same strokes, fast and gentle, the way she likes it….
Sucking like a newborn hearing her whispered moans… faster and faster… and faster.
Listening to the fun begin as I slide my wet, hot tongue inside her…
Feeling her pulse all around me…
Feeling her thighs tighten and her fingers push me in…
Deeper and deeper.
Moaning in her, like she likes it, feeling her shiver all around me… stopping abruptly…
No time to answer her pleading questions and licking up her stomach…
Back to her breasts… sliding in her with all my length…
“Her favorite man…” I smile at the idea… harder…
The way she adores the hardness… the way she awaits it…
My favorite place to be… her legs wrapped around me…
Drowning me in all she has… letting me explore her depths… oh how I adore it.
Tongues interlocked and bodies intertwined… no other place I’d rather be…
Passing moans to each other… stopping me.
“My turn” and we switch…. Her beauty and magnificent body still angelic on top of me.
Feeling her drip on top of me… slowly and the heat is unbearable…
Letting her tongue find my hardness….
Somehow fitting most of me in her wet mouth…
Molding herself against me… licking… sucking… feeding.
Her hair still tickling my thighs… laughing…
Letting me go back into my comfort zone…
She’s dripping on me again… but she loves it…
Rhythmical moves… up and down, front and back…
Oh how I adore it…
One, two, three… hand in hand…
Tongue locked… ascending to the depths of heaven…
Transferring her moans into me…
Synchronizing our every breath… our every heartbeat…
Oh… there’s no other place I’d rather be.
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