How it started
Out of hundreds of thousands of people who's pictures we see every day...he saw mine, and something clicked.
What's more, I saw him then...and something clicked.
So much time....so much talking....all good. My heart is invested, I'd say.
Now...right this minute though...I want him. I want to kiss him long and hard, pull him into my kiss by the back of his head, and steal his breath away with my hunger. To feel my breasts heaving against his broad chest. and his strong hands on my back, and in my hair. I want to eagerly tear clothes off with him, and feel his hardness when we embrace....to lay down with him, and caress every masculine line of his body. I want to please him with my mouth, and tease him with my teeth, and nails. I want to slowly slide down onto his manhood, and move oh so slowly, looking him in the eyes...to watch his handsome face fill with pure pleasure, as I pick up the pace and not just bounce on him like a school girl would, but use my hips and pelvis, and draw him in hard...and release him the same way...to see the shining look of surprise, and excitement as the sensations and passions course through him...to entice the devil in him, to come out and play....still riding him with lust and passion....maybe he would grab my waist and pull me down onto him? Perhaps he would thrust himself upwards to greet my warm, wet pussy as I brought it down onto his hilt? Will he sigh? Will he grunt? (lol) Will he groan...or growl? I try to be patient...but oh, how I want to know!
I want to feel the tension of his body, as he comes to the edge. I want to ride him straight over it...and feel him cum inside me...and feel the throbbing of his spent cock. I want to kiss him again...and slide off of him, to his side. To let him know how much I still want him, in all ways. To hold, and caress him even more...and quietly speak of our desires together...until he drifts off.
What's more, I saw him then...and something clicked.
So much time....so much talking....all good. My heart is invested, I'd say.
Now...right this minute though...I want him. I want to kiss him long and hard, pull him into my kiss by the back of his head, and steal his breath away with my hunger. To feel my breasts heaving against his broad chest. and his strong hands on my back, and in my hair. I want to eagerly tear clothes off with him, and feel his hardness when we embrace....to lay down with him, and caress every masculine line of his body. I want to please him with my mouth, and tease him with my teeth, and nails. I want to slowly slide down onto his manhood, and move oh so slowly, looking him in the eyes...to watch his handsome face fill with pure pleasure, as I pick up the pace and not just bounce on him like a school girl would, but use my hips and pelvis, and draw him in hard...and release him the same way...to see the shining look of surprise, and excitement as the sensations and passions course through him...to entice the devil in him, to come out and play....still riding him with lust and passion....maybe he would grab my waist and pull me down onto him? Perhaps he would thrust himself upwards to greet my warm, wet pussy as I brought it down onto his hilt? Will he sigh? Will he grunt? (lol) Will he groan...or growl? I try to be patient...but oh, how I want to know!
I want to feel the tension of his body, as he comes to the edge. I want to ride him straight over it...and feel him cum inside me...and feel the throbbing of his spent cock. I want to kiss him again...and slide off of him, to his side. To let him know how much I still want him, in all ways. To hold, and caress him even more...and quietly speak of our desires together...until he drifts off.
11年前
