intoxicating.
I uncontrollably moan against his demanding lips. His hands explore my figure without constraint; he isn’t timid while touching me, and it sets my body on fire.
No one has never touched me like this.
I need more.
His tongue traces my mouth before it intertwines with my own.
Yes…
He kisses me with a hunger that I’ve never experienced.
It’s something that I’ve read about and have seen in the movies, but no one has ever kissed me like this. He doesn’t even know me, but he’s treating me like I’m the only person in his world.
For tonight, I want to pretend.
The hard bulge between us presses against my leg.
Oh… that’s big.
My hand moves down his body until it reaches his cock.
Yes…
He gives a slight groan as I gently massage his hardness. I can feel the blood surging to his cock and he’s getting harder with each passing second.
A deep moan escapes my lips and I feel….powerful!
Me!
I’m the one getting all of these amazing reactions from one of the hottest men I’ve ever seen.
His kisses move to my ear and he whispers, “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
I shudder against him as he kisses across my shoulder. I feel exposed and vulnerable, but it is difficult to feel insecure when he is looking at me like he’s ready to consume me. I feel like a real woman. One that is desired and wanted. One that is in control.
It’s downright sexy.
“Amazing…” he groans as he kisses my perky breasts.
My responding giggle quickly turns into a moan as he licks my nipple.
His hands mimic my actions from earlier, he cups my center in his large hand and massages it with his palm. I push against his hand because I love the friction it provides.
“You’re so responsive,” he mutters.
His mouth finds my nipple again and he begins a slow and sensual assault.
Oh…
His tongue flicks quickly over it as he holds it in place with his teeth.
Each flick of his warm velvet tongue goes directly to my pleasure center.
I’m his.
There is no mistaking it – I am his.
His fingers gently brush me before he dips his middle finger inside of my wet and waiting pussy.
Just one finger has me writhing in pleasure.
He gives it a slight wiggle and laughs lightly as I moan uncontrollably.
“You like that?” he asks in a commanding voice.
I give him a shy nod – I do like it.
A lot.
His smile is filled with lust and he dips his head between my legs.
Oh!
He sucks my aching clit into his mouth, causing me to wriggle against his face, and flex my walls around his finger.
Yes…
He presses another digit inside of me and I am lost. My body becomes alight with the flood of sexual sensation – my skin tingling with passion.
His fingers press against my g-spot as his mouth makes love to me.
From somewhere deep inside, a loud moan escapes. I have never been one to be loud in bed, but right now, I can’t stop it. I can’t stop anything.
This man is doing the most amazing things with his mouth and the world should know.
His mouth is mind-blowing. It’s soft, warm, and firm.
I don’t know what he’s going to do next, he’s keeping me on the edge with my next orgasm is threatening to erupt.
“Jackson,” I whisper as I place my hand on the back of his head.
He speeds up his momentum and sucks hard, demanding my orgasm. His other hand travels up my body and pinches my nipple.
I am lost…
“Oooooh, I’m coming. Faster...more...please...yes...there,” I plead as I press my pussy against his wanting mouth.
Suddenly, I’m not sure if I’m experiencing multiple orgasms or one long one. My body is out of control, seizing, and then releasing my pent-up frustration.
My mind is somewhere else…
As I come down from my orgasm induced high, he moves back up to me.
I grab his face between my hands and kiss him.
I can taste my sex on his lips and I don’t care.
He’s an excellent man, I would vote for him if he ran for president.
Anybody that can do that with their mouth
Barbara Davilman, Ellis Weiner