Stolen Ecstasy

I wanted his lips... soft, yet firm. They were always moist against mine. The moment his touched mine, I felt the urge to tighten my fingers around his hair. I pulled him in closer...his body on top of mine. I felt him grow harder against my skin. I wanted more than his lips now. I wanted him deep inside of me.

He gave me soft kisses on my neck. He slowly made his way down the path of my body. He cupped my breast with his hand and began to squeeze it until I let out a moan. His tongue circled my nipple and he began to suck tenderly. He used his other hand to trace his fingers down to my sweet wet valley and gave it a massage that sent me into overdrive. He knew I wanted him... I was begging him to enter me. He smiled and told me to pull him in.

With every inch, a gasp left my mouth. He looked down and watched me guide him in and with his eyes closed and head back, he let out an, "ahhh." He bit his bottom lip as we followed each other’s motions; looking into each other's eyes and saying little nothings. This was my heaven on Earth. The way he took his time with every stroke and made my body his buffet. He knew exactly what to do to make my soul leave my body. He asked me if I loved what he was doing. “Of course,” I replied. He said in a cocky voice, “Yeah, I know!” and he gave me this half smirk as he continued to give my body strokes that I did not know if my body could continue to take.

I decided to switch things up a little. I told him to lay down. He obliged and as he was laying there he took in every inch of my body as I mounted his already rock-hard member. I slowly lowered my body onto his. He grabbed me by the waist and held on to me as he soaked up all my wetness. I slowly went up and down his shaft and with every movement, his member became wetter and wetter…juicer than the time before. I sped up and began to bounce on him. We were both moaning and grabbing on each other.

He took my breasts into each of his hands and leaned forwards. He began to suck on each one simultaneously; his sucking becoming more intense and I loved it. He knew I loved it. He told me to keep going until he reached his climax. Yet, I decided to tease him. I slowed down and leaned over to kiss his lips. That was what I wanted in the first place. I pressed my lips against his and his tongue entered my mouth. While we kissed passionately I started to ride him again. I orgasmed repeatedly while I was on top.

He flipped me over onto my side. I knew we would be hitting our point of satisfaction soon. Our rhythm got faster, our breathing increased. He was going for the goal and so was I. His last stroke, he held my waist tightly, pulled my hair and moaned in ecstasy. I followed soon after and he made sure that my body was shaking uncontrollably.

I wanted his lips, he gave me that and more. I took him in like my last breath. A slow deep inhale. He was all I wanted, and he made sure that I would want no one else. He always knew how to satisfy my every need and I knew how to satisfy his.