Behind Her Back He Writes to Me

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eyes closed
until they shatter open
my tongues already inside you
before you woke up you were moaning
and gritting your teeth. yer hands already on my hair.
pushing me deeper into you before you
even know what's happening.

every lick is a song and every nibble is the chorus
your thighs already shaking
your hips fly off the mattress.
my fingers know the way without a gps
and all you do is grind along for the ride.
your clit swells until you can't take sensation
you pull me to your face and taste the nectar i made out of you

you are the aggressor now. i'm on my back.
before i know it you hover above me and glide yourself on me
my beard, already dripping brushes your thighs
as you take me to your lips and devour me
like you haven't eaten in years.
you try so hard to take it all in one mouth
but there's always more long after it hits your throat.

our mouths so busy and not even conscious
of what we are doing to the other.
just the feeling of wet and warm and perfect
we haven't even started but we are covered in sweat.
finally you turn to me and slide me inside yourself
and i can see your eyes roll back as you grind

you don't even take a breath before your breasts bounce softly
to a rythm that's only our own.
as my shaft stretches you and hits the very bottom
me and him both know it's found it's home.
my hand finds your hair, and your head finds my chest
and every quick thrust i can feel you fighting this

that urge to cum so sweet and explosive
finally you give in and i'm soaked but never slowing
you whimper in my ear to bend you over
but a whimper isn't' the way to go.
i fuck you harder and faster
until your begging and sucking convinces me

you moan into the pillow as i slide back into what is mine
every orgasm is a fountain
every "yeah" is a plea for more
and you swear there can't be much left fluid inside of you
until i flip you on your back
entering the places we both know i don't fit

the whimpers turn to shouts of pain and pleasure
your wrists frantically working your pussy
as you feel me slide in and out below
so stretched and so tight, my hands forever on your tits
but you keep demanding more and i'll give you
all you can take and then a bit still

both you and my body tell me to cum at the same time
from my body it's a signal
but from you it's a demand to be filled
tears roll down your face as you feel my warmth fill you
you don't even breathe so you can
feel every pulse of me inside you.

i drip out of you and you drip off of me
not even bothering to dry off
no need to be clean.
maybe later there'll be a shower and after that
nobody knows. but right now we are just tangled up
eyes closed

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HisMistressHisMistressalmost 12 years agoAuthor
im not sure

what you mean and what all those letters mean after your comment?

tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
WORDS AND ACTION OF SEX

dont always indicate love. TK U MLJ LV NV