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He trails kisses from your plump lips, down your neck. Then kisses and nibbles his way down - till he reaches that delicate spot where neck and shoulder meet. He feasts on that spot while slowly caressing your figure. He abruptly stops kissing and nibbling your collar bone and kneels down in front of you. He lifts the hem of your shirt and brushes his lips across your stomach, and kisses your navel as he pushes the shirt further up your torso. He pauses as his lips reach the bottom of your purple lace bra. He stands up fully and slides your shirt up over your head and drops it gently to the floor. He looks into your eyes and you see the hungry fire start to flicker in his. He returns to kissing your neck and shoulders, making his way slowly to the tops of your breasts. You feel the scratch of his stubble on your delicate flesh there. He nuzzles the tops of each breast, showering them with kisses as you run your hand through his thick brown hair.
You feel that one of his nibbles is turning into a bite and your breath catches as the pressure of his teeth on your skin increases. Just as you feel like it might be too much, close to reaching that line between pleasure and actual pain, you feel the clasps of your bra release and your large tinder chest is exposed. he removes his mouth from you and steps back to admire the sight. You topless, flushed in the dim light of the hallway of his apartment. "Gorgeous" you hear him murmur. His voice husky with a slight southern drawl. As he is taking in the picture, devouring you with his eyes, you see the front of his pants are straining to contain his growing excitement. You reach for him, attempting to release his belt. Yearning to see him, all of him, touch him and feel his warmth in your hand. As you fumble with the buckle, he grasps your arms, transferring both wrists to one hand, pressing you backward while raising your arms above your head. You find yourself pinned to the wall. Both wrists are held by one firm hand while the other cups your face. -- He looks down at you, dark eyes alight now with amusement. "Patience Sugar. You're trying to run before you can walk..... and you may struggle with even that much when we're done". He leans down and plants his lips on yours firmly, forcefully, but not rushed. He pulls your bottom lip into his mouth and sucks and rakes his teeth across it. You then feel his tongue enter your mouth, and although your eyes are closed they cross. He pulls away and you gasp for air. Your head is spinning. "Didn't he just imply that he was just getting started." You think to yourself as you feel his lips traveling down your neck again.
He releases your wrists, and slides his hands down your body, leaving chills as they pass. He stops to cup both of your bountiful breasts. You feel his lips again at the top of your chest and you plead in your mind for him to take one of your nipples into his mouth, but for all the kissing around, he doesn't. Using the fingers on his left hand he pinches your left nipple - playfully and as you start and go to move away, he places his lips around the other hard, tight peak. Your head rolls back as you feel him suckle it and roll his tongue across you. He switches and begins the same process on the other side. Kissing, nibbling and licking ever closer, until he latches on and starts to devour you. His right hand releases your other breast and you feel his hands moving over you but the sensation of his mouth on you is so intense that you barely realize that the button to your pants are undone and his hand is moving into your jeans. He rubs your stomach and the mound directly above the center of your pleasure. "Please touch me there," you scream in your mind. "Please touch me, feel how drenched I am," but he doesn't.
His mouth moves from your breast down your stomach to your hip bones. He kneels again in front of you, brushing his lips across you as his hands carefully and expertly remove your shoes. His hands move back to your waist and tugs firmly at your pants. As he pulls them down, his lips cause little shocks across your hips, then thighs, and as one foot is removed his lips move over your calves as well. First one, then the other. As he stands again, his firm hands move up the back of your legs, and suddenly, he has scooped you up. He wraps your legs around his waist, his strong hands on your ass. Your arms fall naturally around his neck as his mouth finds yours once more. Effortlessly, he carries you down the hall, up a set of stairs, and through a doorway which you pray is his bedroom. As he lays you down on the plush comforter, you feel his weight press into you, and you feel his arousal push against you. You moan into his mouth. You pull your face away from him and finally speak. "Please - let me feel you inside me, please!!"
You feel his mouth next to your ear, "Would you deny me the pleasure of tasting you?" Suddenly, his weight is gone, and he is tearing your panties off of you. Before you know what is happening, his face is buried in your pussy, your legs up on his shoulders. Where he was slow and teasing before, that's no longer the case. You feel his tongue touching every part of you. Flicking across your sensitive bud one moment, pushing inside you the next He is insatiable. --He - moves fast but takes care in each delicate spot making your hips buck and your whole body shiver. --He focuses on your clit as his fingers start to touch your lips. He sucks as his tongue flicks you just hard enough and you are moaning and breathing heavy. One finger enters you followed by another - With a delicate force you were not expecting. You are reeling and don’t know how much more you can take. He curls his fingers, pressing against your spot, and your world goes white! -- Your body bucks and your legs shake. Your orgasm is so intense. You think he'll stop, but he doesn't. He pulls his fingers out and slides his tongue back in you again. In and out of you. --tasting all of you His thumb softly touches your bud, as his tongue starts to move lower. He licks up and down, every time a bit lower You are not sure what to do. Your mind is still reeling from your orgasm. You’re done, you need it. You grab his hair, and moan, “please, please let me feel you.” “Please! I need you inside me.”
He takes another quick lick and stands. You lay your head back and take a deep breath, but “where did he go?” As you look up, you notice he has slipped into his bathroom and is quickly washing and drying his face, and you smile to yourself. “He knows me so well”
As he returns to the bedroom, he smoothly removes his shirt and pants, dropping both to the floor. He approaches you and lifts you again, placing you now in the middle of the bed, just shy of the headboard. You love his strength, the way he moves you around so effortlessly, his firm hands on your body, the way his hardness nudges into you as his arms wrap around you.
He slides off the bed and finally removes his now tight boxer briefs, and you take in the sight of his desire. He stands there for a brief moment, watching your eyes travel across his broad, slightly hairy, chest and flat stomach to linger on his engorged member.
He returns to you, lying atop you again and kisses you passionately. You revel in the warmth of this skin against yours, and gasp as his tip finally begins to part your folds. His lips travel back down your neck as he firmly but slowly pushes into you, allowing you to adjust to his girth. He pushes into your now thoroughly soaked and throbbing pussy. You feel the pressure of him inside of you and you release an uncontrolled whimper. Finally, just when you are certain you can’t take anymore of him, you become aware of him bottoming out, and he lets out a deep guttural moan in your ear.
“Damn, you feel fantastic. You are so incredibly tight and wet.” He begins to move his hips, withdrawing nearly completely, before slowly pushing back in. He starts to pick up the pace, and you lose yourself in the rhythm of your bodies moving together. As he pushes down, your hips rise to meet his. “Yesssss” you tell him. He pushes in again, and instead of withdrawing, he begins to circle his hips, grinding his body against your. He is placing so much pressure on you clit, you start to clench, your hands instinctively reach and grab his hips but he suddenly pulls back. “No, I’m so close now.” “Hold on beautiful, I’ll get you there again, but I’d love to finish with you”
He adjusts himself on top of you, sliding his hand beneath your hips, pulling you into him, and the next thing you know, you are on top. He pushes you up, brushing your hair back and the sight of your naked form riding him, makes him go mad with lust. He places one hand on the small of your back, pulling you into him, and with the other, he brings your breast to his mouth. He thrusts forcefully from under you, and his mouth pulls hard on your nipple. “I’m close now, gorgeous. Finish with me!” You start to clench in earnest now, as you feel his cock go truly rigid and begin to pulse within you. Your bodies meet, twice more and neither of you can hold back. He pulls your body in close to his, as you spasm in his arms and feel him release deep inside you. “Yes, oh FUCK YES” you scream through wide open mouth, and you feel as much as hear him release a primal, animalistic growl that vibrates through his chest.
He holds you close to him, arms encircling you as you both pant. He kisses your shoulder, as you adjust to lay your head on his chest.
You feel his hand lifting your face, brushing back a lock of hair behind your ear, and he kisses you tenderly. You linger in that intimate moment with him for what seems like forever, and honestly you wish it could last an eternity.
Eventually, you both rise, clean yourselves up and return to the bed. You snuggle in beside him as his arms encompass you in his protection, in his strength. You drift off to sleep, relishing in the feeling of being seen, desired, safe, and fulfilled.