My God

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His warm brown lips placing a kiss on my round pale nose. Then my lips. His mouth down my neck leaving a wet trail....his fingers finding their way to my big brown hard nipples. And he pinches. And he remarks how they've never been so huge before. And his mouth goes there. I watch his face as he mouths my right breast. A deliberate, knowing look. He knows what he is capable of doing to me. He knows the power he possesses...so he holds back but he continues rolling my nipple between his teeth, biting breathing and sucking HARD...making my legs shake.

He knows. THIS motherfucker knows.

The words "Thank GOD" ring thru my head.

His voice echoes throughout my body...
"Does that feel good Baby?"

I just moan.
It's all that can come out most times.
So much racing thru my head.
I don't want to think.
I just want to feel it.
Don't make talk.
Let me just moan.

His mouth keeps enjoying my right breast, then moves to my left.
His hand runs up the inside of my thigh, slowly, and Up.
Goosebumps rise, and it reaches there and he remarks how it's never been this wet before.
And my pussy twitches, as a finger dives in slowly and still he mouths my breasts.
I sink in and relax and feel the warm juices from myself spreading.

His voice echoes throughout my head...
"Does that feel good Baby?"

I just moan.
It's all I that can come out most times.
So much racing thru my head.
I don't want to talk.
I just want to feel it,
and I want to scream it as his finger circles my clit:

"Don't you see how it aches for you?
Do you see how badly it wants YOU?
Do you see I just need to be FUCKED?!
Fuck it likes it's been yours always, fuck it like it always will be.
I don't need for you to Love me.
Just make me stop thinking and FUCK ME.
Make me come for all those times I've miss out on this.
Make me fold into myself and cum for all those times I've been too scared to feel it,
with someone who had no right to it.

Just make me.
I don't want to ask,
just give it to me the way I deserve it.
You're in my head,
you know my thoughts without having to ask me......
You ARE me, you once said.

Let me sink in with silence and lose my mind and just cum and shake...while you FUCK ME.
Don't make me talk.
Just let me moan.
Just let me cum for all those times I couldn't come before."

But he's tempered and patient and he knows.
THIS motherfucker knows.

He slides another finger into me, deep.
And he parts my thoughts and says "Does that feel good Baby?....mmm, I know you like that"

He sucks HARD on my left nipple and pinches it.
And I just grind.
My thighs shake as my wings spread wide, and I CUM.

The words "Thank GOD" slip from my lips and I open my eyes and he looks into my face, with a deliberate, knowing look and says "You're Welcome Baby".

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