Bent Over

I feel my ass squeezed from behind
And a shock jolts through me even though I know we're alone.
Just me and him.
Up to no good, him deep in me, me up on top of him.
Thoughts flash rapidly through my mind
Just from his touch.
I feel him grind his rock hard remember against me.
The beast as I like to call it.
My inner whore is revealed.
I reach behind with my hand diving into his pants
He begins kissing and nibbling on my neck.
Stopping just enough to have my neck hairs feel the brush of his breath.
He's a master of all my weak spots.
I feel like a lamb ready for slaughter.
As I yank the beast out and slowly move my hand up and down.
I give in to my inner desires.
I turn around to meet his lips in a deep kiss.
It feels like he's wrestling my tongue into submission.
Yet I don't mind.
I'm savouring every moment of this blending of souls.
I feel him push me down to my knees.
Which soon has the room filled with slurps and his moans.
I have him deep in my throat.
I can almost touch his belly with my nose.
Wet mouth,
His dick is more than adequately coated.
Even my own chin is covered in saliva.
I feel his body tense.
He let's out a deep voiced "Argh"
As I feel the warm liquid hit my mouth.
I get that proud feeling over me.
He'll never get it better than is, I think to myself.
I look him right in the eyes as I continue to bob my head up and town.
It's my turn to have him weak.
To have him wanting nothing more than to fill my body's sweet depths.