“You’re all I have ever longed for so please when it gets hard don’t give me up.” He breaths out over me as he thrusts once, cautiously.
“You are the only healthy drug there is, the one that puts my mind into a frenzy of sparks. It’s only been a week or so since I laid eyes on you and the simple touch of your hand leads me into moving in ways, I never learned but know so well.”
The feelings he’s pouring out over us have me rocking my head backward, his lips kissing my neck as I push my body into his.
“The aura that you radiate is laced with feelings that engulf my senses and steal away my worries. In these moments I am alive in the present, all thoughts of past and future melt away. It’s a medicine and you bring it to me. It heals me, and though I am addicted I feel safe because you will feel equally addicted to me.”
He thrusts again, my nails dig into his back and he’s off careening into me. We both start to move together, soaring into agonizing perfection. No more words, he just takes me on a wild ride of sensual need. As he brushes my bottom lip with his thumb, my lips fall open a fraction, he urges my lips apart and his tongue sweeps into my mouth shifting the kiss from persuasive to demanding. His one hand cups my breast as his other cups my ass, pulling me up and deep into him. I reach out to touch the lock of hair that had fallen over his eyes, pushing it back. His eyes meet mine and the challenge in them had my heart stopping.
“I want to make love to you forever.” His voice is primal and his scent intoxicating.
“I wanna get lost in your forever.” I breathe out a ragged breath. It doesn’t sound like mine as it’s edged with a husk that is foreign to my ears.
Looking up at him, my breath caught in my throat as his body sank into mine, before he again rears back and thrusts hard into me, his tip hitting my core sending me higher into the oblivion.
His lips find mine once again. They are feverish and needy. He tasted like sin and paradise all rolled into one. His fingers close over my nipple, rolling it which has ecstasy taking over my breath. His thick cock sliding in and out faster has my breath becoming ragged, matching his, as low moans leave our mouths.
I had one hand on his shoulder, the other slowly stroking his back, from the nape of his neck to the base of his spine.
“You feel so good,” I whispered out, his hips rocking back and forward as he pushes deeper into me searching for my G-spot. He pulls back as I whimper and enters me harder this time finding the spot which makes my back arch off the bed as he growls out in primal need.
I can’t hold in my moans any longer, the feeling is so exquisite so consuming.
He lifts me up and walks me over to the floor to ceiling window, his muscles taunt and bulging under my weight. His cock never leaves my dripping pussy. He pulses his hard cock inside me a few times, the cheeky grin lacing his lips causes me to latch my teeth onto his lip.
“You’re fucking amazing,” I mouth into his.
“You feel so fucking good around my cock, babe.”
His words slur from my grip on his lip. Letting go, I slowly raise my hips to his rhythm my skin sliding up the cool glass.
“Fuck we really will give the neighbours something to talk about, won’t we?” I mouth into his neck, sucking the skin into my teeth. While I slowly work the skin between them the salty taste hits my tongue.
“Let them talk, babe. You’re mine and they will all know it sooner or later.”
He plunges inside me, deep into that maddening heat between my thighs, deep inside my throbbing pussy as my orgasm builds.
I moan into his mouth as my hands lock onto his shoulders. I moved my mouth to the side, my breath against his face, my voice in his ear, urging him on, “Don’t be nice. I need you to be you. Fuck me harder, take me over the edge.” My voice is a manic hum.
“Baby, show me that I’m yours, all yours,” I grit out as I feel the spiral of a thigh clenching orgasm coiling inside me.
My chest rising and falling with his as he slips back inside me. This time my over sensitive body sends me over the edge of pure sexual desire and longing.
My moans leave my body without consent from my brain. His balls contract up and I feel his seed leaving him as a moan ripples up from his core and floats over me. I let go and come down spiraling with him in the vortex, not wanting it to end.
Our hands search each other’s body, his gliding down my sides as mine run down his back as he falls breathless into me. He slowly slides from my body and the wet after effects run between my thighs. Placing my leg over his body, my head rests on his chest, my damp hair sticking to his body. His hands run small circles over my back as my nails draw up the sides of his ribs. I feel the Goosebumps ripple under my touch.
“I have never felt like this before,” I breathe out meeting his gaze.
“Well good. I don’t do this with anyone.”
He’s legit stoked with himself, I can hear it in his voice.
“Taming the bad boy,” I say looking into his eyes. So many stories to be told behind his irises.
“Taming him to be something he was born to be before, well___.”
His eyes grow sad as I search for more of his trailed off sentence, leaving room for more but not.
