Someone once said “There is a silence that comes to a house where no one can sleep” Until that silence is abruptly broken by the sharp exhalation of breath as you push your cock so deep into my pussy that I can’t keep the breath in my body. Your sharp hips and angled planes of your abs hard against the soft parts of my body. I’d like to stop and analyze why you’re buried completely into me.
Mouth on mine, tongue as deep as that other protrusion, desperately trying to erase any thought that tries to invade my brain.
Me under you, eye-to-eye, fluttering closed until your sharp reminder to keep them on you. Eyes drift downward to see where we’re joined, filthy and oh so beautiful as your hips snap and retreat again and again and again. Fingers try to grip your shoulder blades, but purchase eludes me thanks to the sweat on your skin.
Legs hitched in the crooks of arms, pushing even deeper than before, my cry music to your ears as I beg you to let me come. But you deny the request. Slow down to force me to come down, just a little, just enough to keep me from releasing too soon. Nails drag down your back in retaliation, leaving trails of red making you nip harder at my lip. Pulling it into your mouth then soothing the hurt with your glorious tongue.
Wrap my legs around your hips as you pull me up and into your lap with a growl of victory. Cock impossibly deeper, thrusting up in these tiny, perfect strokes that hit that spot that makes me quiver and moan for you. Your thumb in perfect circles on my clit. I’m shaking, overworked and stretched to the breaking point, but holding back until you tell me that it’s okay for me to come.
“Now, baby. Give it to me.” You finally say and I want to cry from relief. Feel the race down my spine from one pleasure center to another as I shatter around you. Wet rush down your cock spilling onto the sheets below us when you follow with another growl and an inconceivable amount of heat deep into me. So much that it joins my release on the sheets below. Our breaths in sync, heartbeats in time as we grip each other, tethering one another to the planet as we come down from the high.