Carnal Desires

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I want to feel your hands on my hips. The force of you pulling me back into you as your body presses against mine, so I can feel you stiffen against me.

I want to feel your breath on my neck. How the hair on my arms raise as you whisper into my ear before your teeth sink into the soft skin of my neck.

I want to hear your breath hitch as you slide those rough hands into my pants and between my legs. The way your fingers glide between my moist lips, dripping with need to be filled.

I want to feel your lips against mine, the way they give between my teeth as I nibble and pull. Your deep moans echoing into my mouth.

I want to feel the tug of fabric as you peel each layer of clothing from my skin. Exposed it to the cool air, my nipples harden in anticipation of the assault they are about to receive. How they're tugged and twisted by your warm wet tongue.

I want to taste the salt of your skin, feel the solidness of your body underneath mine. The unbearable ache of pleasure as you stretch my inner walls.The pressure of the stress driving me closer to the edge.

I want to feel your knees behind me, bracing my body as I rock against you, lost in a haze of lust. My legs shaking and breath panting. Your hands pulling at my hips in frenzied paces.

I ache to feel that release of tense muscles in spasm. Moans and juices mingled as euphoria takes over. Tired limbs collapsing and tangling, as heads rest on soft pillows. Eyes close, and we are enveloped in euphoria intolerable.

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Ashesh9Ashesh9about 9 years ago
Rear entry ......or.....

Doggy style , Kitten ?? 5-ed .