A Week Too Long

It’s been over a week since me and my lover have connected intimately. My pussy is more than ready for play as my lips rub against the seam of jeans. My nipples harden at the sensation and a shiver runs down my spine. My lover notices my tits and brushes his thumbs over them through my soft t-shirt. I let out a soft moan and bite my lower lip. He grins and pulls my shirt up and off my body. My breasts flinch at the coolness of the air and goose pimples appear on my chest and arms. My lover turns me around and wraps his warm hands around my waist. He groans softly, his breath warm against my ear and neck. He begins with light kisses on my neck as he caresses my waist. Slowly, he draws his fingertips up my abdomen, cupping my breasts, he gently squeezes and pulls on them. My body twitches in response, in anticipation. My lover begins to rub, roll, and tug on my perky nipples. My sex is dripping wet as my bean begins to pulse. Kissing my neck and rubbing my tits shoots a micro orgasm through my sex. He slides one hand down my stomach and over my pubic bone. My clit, swollen, begging to be rubbed and flicked, taut with excitement. Dipping a finger over my mound, he calmly slides his fingertip down my sex from the top of my button to my sopping wet pussy. My legs buckle as I lean into him, my breath quickening as my body responds to every jolt of pleasure coursing through it. My lover teases me with these long strokes with one hand still working my nipple. “Make me cum”, I growl. He chuckles as he moves his thumb into play. Massaging circles over and over my engorged clit as my legs twitch from the pleasure building in my lower belly. Flicking and strumming his thumb up and down sends me over the edge, my body convulsing as I ride the wave of pleasure, my juices running down my thighs and soaking the floor. 

I whip around and push my lover against the wall with my body as my mouth finds his. Swirling our tongues around each other, I press my hips into him. Hard and wet through his jeans, I run my fingers over his tip. He groans into my mouth. I undo his belt and pants, sliding my hand into his boxers. He’s soaked with slippery pre-cum and rock hard against my palm. He frees himself from his underwear and I revel at the sight of him, springing up to greet me. I “v” my fingers around his shaft and begin pumping his meat. He breaks away from my mouth and whispers “oh fuck” in my ear. Dropping to my knees, I take him into mouth, pressing his fullness into the back of my throat. Moaning emphatically, I slowly pull his cock out of my mouth. I look up at my lover and notice his eyes burning with desire as he brushes the hair from my face. Keeping my eyes on his, I swirl my tongue around his swollen tip and slurp his wetness into my mouth. I smile as I watch his eyes roll and his head falls back against the wall. I take all of him into my mouth again and shake my head back and forth on his cock. “Goddamn, baby”, he says as he guides my head to remain on his deep-throated dick. I gulp him down with the back of my throat and give his balls a little tug. My lover’s legs twitch with excitement as I pull him out and instantly shove him back in, ramming his cock into my throat. I moan again, this time right against the tip of his cock. His balls tighten with pleasure as I massage small circles along his ball vein. I pull his meat in and out of my warm mouth, his pre-cum dripping down my chin and onto my breasts. Wrapping my hand around his shaft and pumping him into my mouth creates the right rhythm and he floods my mouth and throat with his cum. His legs shake from the orgasm as I finish swallowing his load. My lover looks down at me and grins. My hand cups his sack and gently pulls downward as the last few drops of cum seep out of his dick. I run my tongue over him to finish off his taste as he shudders with sensitivity from his orgasm.