“Don’t ruin it,” he whispers. “You’re so fucking hot right now, and I want to cherish this moment.”
I drop my head back in pleasure and frustration. I do love this, but my heart is starting to pound so hard that I can feel it right in my pussy that is dying to be touched.
He moves his fingers behind me to unclasp my bra. After he pulls it free, he lowers himself completely on top of me as he loses himself in a kiss so passionate that I can’t help but lower my hands and hold him against me.
Feeling the warmth of his skin on mine, him pressing against me, is pure magic. I’ve never wanted to feel another man the way I want to feel him right now. I want it all—his heat, his heartbeat, and his love that’s overflowing onto me.
I whimper when he breaks our kiss and runs down my neck to my chest, belly, and then the button on my jeans. My breath hitches when he runs his lips on my lower stomach as he unbuttons the top one, slowly moving the zipper down afterward.
He shimmies them down my legs, leaving a path of kisses in its wake. After he pulls them off completely, his mouth lands on my mound, and I jump from the jolt of excitement it leaves.
His heat and wetness breathe against my pussy, making me shiver. His chuckle turns me on even more as I run my fingers through his hair, holding them there for a second longer.
I feel his fingers wrap around the sides of my panties, and he slides them down my waist. Once they’re pulled from my toes, he pauses and takes me in.
The stare he’s boring into me has never given me more confidence than I feel right now as I lie, completely naked, in front of the man of my dreams. His eyes are dark, and his mouth is parted.
I watch as his chest rises and falls. He fists the bulge in his pants, dropping his head back when he gets the slight relief he needs.
My eyes stay glued to his hand as he reaches in his back pocket and pulls a condom from his wallet. One button at a time, he pops his fly free until the last one is open.
His cock lies thick behind the black cotton of his boxer briefs, and I sit up to assist him in removing the remainder of his clothing. When he stands back up after stepping out from his pants, I wrap my hand around his cock while he opens the condom.
I love the softness of his shaft, and I have to lick my lips as I swirl my finger around the tip that’s coated with pre-cum.
A moan escapes his mouth, giving me motivation to lean in and lick it off. His eyes close for a moment before he opens them and places his hands on the nape of my neck as he pushes me back while kissing my lips.
He covers himself with one hand while trying to keep his tongue in pace with mine. Once he’s ready, he pulls back and places his forehead on mine, making sure I’m ready.
I nod ever so slightly as I place my hands on his back and urge him closer.
Slowly, he pushes himself inside me, enjoying every centimeter without moving his vision from mine.
The emotions of the moment mixed with the beautiful way his body is stretching mine become too much, and I close my eyes, arching my back off the bed as he fills me to the brim.
He pauses, dropping down to softly kiss me before he picks up his rhythm. I can’t help the deep moan escaping my lips as I welcome every movement he does to my body.
With each thrust, I take him in more. With each pull back, I instantly miss him. I let him fully own my body as he plays it just like an instrument, bringing me to the cusp of greatness with every chord played.
His arms tightly grip my shoulders as he holds me, sliding in and out with ease.
My toes curl, and my breath hitches, as a feeling I’ve never experienced starts to build low in my core. I grind against him, chasing an internal orgasm I’ve never felt before.
He moves his hands to mine, gripping each one in his fingers and pulling them above my head. Losing all control to him only turns me on more and intensifies the sensations that are now pulsing lower and starting to tingle deep inside.
“I feel you, Sarah,” he says as he slows down, pausing at each thrust and pushing deeper inside me. “God, you feel so fucking good.”
I start to pant uncontrollably as he takes my body to heights I didn’t even know existed.
“Let go, baby,” he whispers, and it’s my complete undoing.
My body goes rigid as my insides clench against him. He pauses his movements while I ride my wave, wrapped around him.
His head falls to my forehead again. “So beautiful,” he says before closing his eyes and releasing his own orgasm inside me as he presses his lips to mine.
I take in every grunt that escapes him as my own body relaxes against his. I wrap my arms around him, holding him to me, as we kiss until our bodies are limp and we’re fully sated with each other.
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