18:30 Aug 06 2023
Times Read: 135
He laid in her bed, the light blue sheet silky on his skin as he heard the water turned on in the bathroom. Her flowery scent was on the sheets, the pillow he laid his own head on, her body heat just now cooling as she had just left her bed. As he imagined her body being caressed by the hot water, he closed his eyes and drifted into a dream…
The sheet lifted off his legs and he looked down to see her at the foot of the bed. She smiled, the soft long t-shirt with the cute teddy bear on the front hanging loose on her body.
She climbs up on the bed and he moved his legs apart, more out of instinct than anything else as she moved between them, making way for her. The sheet and blanket was pushed aside and he laid bare to her.
She placed her hands just above the outside of his knees, and looked up at him, a question in her eyes. He smiled, enjoying the view the low neckline gave him of her breast, hanging down with gravity so he could see the pale skin he longed to cup, squeeze and taste.
He folded one arm behind his neck, so he could see her better as she took his smile as approval. She bites her lip, licking the skin she had just given pain to. He had no idea she was looking forward to using the same sensual actions on him in a very pleasing way.
She bent, kissing one knee, then the other, slowly moving her way upward with kisses, tongue strokes, and small bites just enough to give him a taste of her desires. By the time she reached his mid-thigh, she moved her body so she was laying flat, her hands stroking the outer thighs as she nibbled on his soft skin. She strokes her face against him, like a cat marking him. Then she would kiss softly, a stroke of the tip of her tongue, a small bite of her teeth. Never to leave a mark, but he felt it all the same.
Her hand moved upward, onto the sides of his hips as she worked her way upward, top of his thighs. She gave a soft purr of pleasure as she licked, kissed, then sucked him hard and fast. He shifted as she marked him with hickey. Her soft laughter came as she turned her head, doing the same on the other thigh.
His free hand moved to his hardness, holding it tightly. He watched as her head lifted, and she looked at her prize. And it was a prize, he had little doubt. This woman knew what she wanted and she was not one to play fair if need be, to get what she wanted. She moved her hands softly over his hips toward her goal, the soft hair stroked as she moved his own hand aside. One last look up to see if she had the permission he valued so much, then she claimed her prize.
Her hand stroked him softly, the tip of her finger circle his tip, as her hand took hold of his base. She then used her tongue, licking, tasting him, just soft strokes the she turned into longer ones. From her thumb upward, she opened her mouth and took him inside. Heat, so very hot. Wet. Soft. Her tongue smooth.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of him filling her mouth, the taste, musky scent of him. She raised her head, letting him go so she could move her head in a circle, letting her tongue stroke him clean, taking his taste into her mouth. Her thumb put pressure on the base, started to put pressure in a upward movement, as she took him back into her mouth.
This time she tightens her hand, giving him the pressure he desired as she moved up and down on him. Her free hand moved upward on his chest, her nails digging in as she raked his stomach as she sucked harder, her tongue used like a clamp to put pressure upward, a deep pressure with her mouth as she lifted off him. She used care to keep the pressure just loose enough so her teeth did not take the pleasure away. At least, not yet.
But she took no pause, as she went right back down on him, her hand continued the tightening as she moaned, hummed a deep throated sound, the vibration of it going straight to his sensitive skin.
She moved her free hand to join the first, and lifted her head, using both to stroke him, up and down, wetness of her mouth bathing the tip as she licked, swirled her tongue over it, then took it into her mouth, moving he hands downward as her mouth took over the pressure, sucking him deep into her throat.
Then she hummed, bite down so he felt her teeth, just raking his skin a tender amount. She loosens the pressure, let her tongue take the sting away as she laps at him, moving off him as her hands moved to tighten, moving up and down on him again in a pumping action.
She took his thrusting of his hips, and she knew what he wanted. She put one hand upward and he grip it with his own, fingers intertwined. She used her other hand to tighten a grip on his base, her thumb pressure down lower, and she took him deep into her hot wet mouth.
Sucking him deeply, tightly so much her jaw and cheeks hurt, she took him to a release as he trusts upward with his hips. She moved her head and up down, but never releasing him. She felt his body tighten, the soft tender sacks under her hand lifted. He filled her mouth and she did not swallow, but let him leak out of her mouth, adding his own hot seed to the mix.
She slowed her movements, eased the pressure off him, and took a few strokes with her tongue, tasting her reward. She lifted her head, pulling her hand out of his own, and giving his inner thighs a soft kiss on her marks, she climbed out of the bed. A soft stroke along his calf, she turned toward the bathroom door, the steam from the hot water she left on running, to take her shower.
She paused at the door, hand on the door jam, looking at him. “Make the bed, please.” She smiled at him and went vanished into the steam fog.
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Vodka
04:23 Aug 07 2023
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