Held The Hunger

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You have been away.

I have held the hunger.

You return.

I draw close, Exhale.

I can breathe again. Draw in a long breath.

Let it out.

Other times are times of ritual, slow warm baths and perfume.

This is not a time of ritual, and measured pacing.

This is urgent hunger.

I strip off my lower clothes so my cunt is naked, and I smell my strong arousal.

I have held the hunger.

Touch me like it was a whisper, and I will quiver.

Stand very close. We don’t even have to touch as I drink you in.

Undress me the rest of the way. This is a present I give only to you.

Remove your clothes. Let me feast on you.

I kneel, and I stroke the head of your cock along my cheek.

I marvel again at the velvet touch of your cock head in my palm.

Who stepped first to the bed?

Probably me.

Moisten your fingers, and tease my clit.

I am already starting to fly.

I smell the strong musk of my own arousal. Who goes first?

Lie back, and let me drink in your smell, and your touch, from your eyelids all the way to your toes.

Your chest hair is very heavy. No one else has been like this.

I drink you in.

I immerse myself in touching you everywhere.

I bury my face in your balls, and then move back toward your shoulder.

Your nipples respond – what a pleasure. No one else has been like this.

My own nipples ache to have you suck them, and soon you do.

This is my own piece of heaven.

You are the only one to share this particular pleasure with me.

No one else has been like this. What a joy!

You suck my nipples, and I start to come.

If I were selfish enough, I could stay here all night.

But there are other pleasures ahead.

I want to suck your prick.

We shift positions. I wrap my right hand around your cock, and stroke down.

I moisten you. I take you in my mouth and begin to suck.

In between, I breathe deeply. The center of me starts to calm down.

You have returned.

I take my time, loving having you in my mouth.

You leak a little pre-cum.

What a joy! I wipe it across my nipple, and shiver.

I lie back, and you mount me.

My need is so great, I start to come almost as soon as you enter me.

We ride together for what’s probably a long time.

I’m in another world.

I come a lot of times.

Are you jealous yet? God is so good to women!

You come in my mouth. My whole mouth vibrates with the echo of your pleasure.

I become even more peaceful, and content.

We rest.

Take two fingers.

Suck on them, and slide them into my cunt.

Slide them gently in and out, and let me watch your face as I clench around your fingers.

Feel the sweet spot inside me, now fully distended

Watch the pure pleasure in my face.

This is your partner, and she is awash in pleasure and contentment.

You have returned.


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