Her eyes snapped open and she bit her bottom lip as she dug her nails deeper into the fleshy cheeks of my ass and whispered “I’ve waited all day for you to fuck me…please…” and her voice trailed off into a raspy breath.
I lowered my head and traced her parted lips with the warm tip of my tongue, her tongue darting out sweetly to meet mine and we are once again caught up. As we kiss I slide my arms from beneath her shoulders and move my hands to her thighs, caressing her smooth, incredibly soft skin downward, to the bend of her knees as I maneuver her legs, guiding them back to her chest and opening her to me—she complies willingly, holding exactly the position I place her in.
I look down at her, my eyelids heavy with passion as I brace myself above her and grind against her wetness. She grips my forearms for leverage as the weight of my body presses into her, our swollen clits throbbing, pulsing as the blood rushes to our genitals as demanded by our unfathomable need. Oh God….she’s so…soft…so hot, steam is practically rising off her mound. I melt into her pussy, my eyes closing as the emotion of the moment overwhelms me, and a sudden heated gush weeps from the depths of my sex. Mmmmm shiiiiiiiiiittttt girl. I sucked in a sharp, hissing breath.
I open my eyes and raise myself up just enough to look down between us, to see a clear, clinging strand of wetness joining us together. That little strand catching the stray beams of light in the room and glistening like a sunlit drop of dew dripping in slow motion from one flower to another.
I push her legs back farther, lining myself up with precision as my back arches and I push back into her, grinding my wetness into the softness of her pussy as the muscles in my back rippled, the cheeks of my ass tensing then relaxing as my relentlessly thumping clit seeks refuge in her warmth.
She began making the most rousing, animalistic noises as I fucked her, each roll of my hips stronger, more insistent than the last as her walls milked my clit. My breasts rest against the backs of her thighs, my hardened nipples stabbing into her creamy flesh as our bodies rocked. Our position seemed to change, unnoticed, until her legs were once again wrapped around my back, the heels of her feet spurring me deeper as she locked her ankles and began thrusting back against me, meeting every grind of my hips with impeccable rhythm.
I gripped the sheets on either side of her, my head dropping briskly…my mouth sealing to her neck, my teeth sinking into her tender flesh as a growl stirs in the back of my throat….I was so, so close—but no, not yet…she felt too damn good, just a little longer….I could feel her thighs quivering as she tried to keep me as deep inside her as possible. My nectar oozed endlessly into her, mixing with hers and causing our bodies to move together as effortlessly as two sheets of silk.
My body began to tighten as the noises Lexi was making pushed me closer to the edge….she began to whisper, ragged, broken whispers as I moved forcefully into her—“please…p-please” she licked her way up the side of my neck to my ear, nibbling softly before finishing her sentence “cum inside me”….her fingers traced over the scratches on my back, trailing once again down to my ass and pulling me into her with all her strength…I met her fragmented pleas enthusiastically, slipping my arms back beneath her shoulders and holding her tightly as my pace quickens, the pressure of my mound bearing down on her aching clit as I fill her up with everything that is me—masculine, feminine, and all those fine lines in between—faster…faster….a sheen of sweat begins to accumulate on both of us—harder…..”unnnhhhh yesssssss!!!” Lexi gasped, her back arching like a bow as her body tenses –as she began to cum she dug her nails so deep into the cheeks of my ass, I could feel distinctly each crescent shaped gouge in my skin as she bathed my clit with exuberant squirts of wetness and at that moment the dam of passion gave way to a flood of molten honey.
“Fuuuuccckkkkk!” was all I could manage to utter as I erupt—spilling my cum, my love, my undying desire into Lexi’s still contracting pussy….I drop my head to kiss Lexi deeply, to muffle the sound of my moans as every advance of my hips seems to send another heated gush flowing into her—she holds onto me tightly, clinging to me as she keeps her ass lifted off the mattress, pushing up to me and milking my clit until the very last drop of my juices drained into her.
Gradually Lexi’s body began to soften, to relax and mine soon followed suit…our sweaty, sticky bodies melding into one another to the point where it was difficult to deciper where I end and she began. I laid my head on her breast, listening to the quick but steady beat of her heart as she slid her fingers through my soaking wet hair, coaxing me lovingly into a deep sleep with but one thought in my mind….She. Is. Art.
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