Walking hand in hand, I led her into the bathroom. He had drawn a bath for me, candles surrounding the tub. Peach rose petals were strewn on the floor and in the sudsy water. "For you." He whispered, pulling me closer, kissing my lips. He slanted once, then twice devouring her lips, enjoying her taste. They belonged to him she belonged to him. No other man in this world would ever taste what he tasted right now and that excited him. He felt himself grow firmer at the thought.
She moved away from him their eyes locked in a passionate gaze. Slowly she removed her clothing and her skin tingled as he gazed lustfully, unabashedly at her naked body. She walked seductively past him to the tub, her eyes never wavering. Slowly she entered the tub, the bubbles surrounding her naked tanned body. She smiled at him and extended her hand. Taking her hand, I kneeled next to the tub, taking a soft cloth and dipping it into the water. I ran the cloth up along her arm, to her chest and neck. She moaned, lying back in the water, closing her eyes. I watched as her skin turned a light shade of red as the cloth caressed her skin as I made my way back down her neck, her chest and her arm. "Join Me." She whispered, her eyes opening to lock in a gaze with mine.
He shook his head at me as he slid the cloth along my thigh moving into my inner thigh. "Not yet." He whispered, dropping the cloth in the water. My eyes fluttered closed as I felt his hand replace the cloth on my inner thigh, massaging the flesh firmly, gently. He kneading and stroked my thigh, moving his hand higher. Yes, that's it, she whispered as I moved my hand exactly where she liked to be touched. Sighing, she arched her back slightly as one finger entered her, my thumb on her clit massaging just the way she liked it.
I could feel her muscles tighten around my finger, her hand on my wrist guiding me to just the right spot. My body throbbed when she sighed, biting her lip. Over and over she clutched/released the digit her hips arching slightly upwards, the water surrounding her gently sloshing with each arch. I wanted to feel myself inside her, feel her clutch me as she came and so I slowed my hand movements, finally withdrawing from her. Her eyes opened filled with confused lust. God was she turning me on.
"What's wrong?" I asked panting slightly, out of breath. God I was so close. "I want to be inside you when you cum." He whispered and my sex clinched at the thought of him deep inside me throbbing, filling me completely, as he pounded into me as I climaxed. Pulling him close, she ravished my mouth with hot wet kisses, her teeth nipping at my lips. I reached in and scooped her out of the tub, water sloshing everywhere as we kissed feverishly, her wet hands in my hair. The walk to the bed never seemed so far.
** He laid me gently down on the bed his clothed body covering me. I couldn't get enough of kissing him, his lips, their touch feeling so warm, so good. My hands were in his hair the pads of my fingers massaging his scalp. He moaned in pleasure in my mouth and I felt my stomach flutter. I can feel his hand massaging my right breast, kneading the flesh letting his fingers rub my nipple into tautness.
Easing my mouth away from her lips, I leaned down and took her breast into my mouth as she moaned passionately, arching her back. I let my tongue whirl around her nipple as I sucked her hand on the back of my head. She moved my head away, bringing it back to her lips, kissing me feverishly. "Was I doing something wrong?" he whispered between kisses as my hands found the front of his pants. "I can't wait," She whispered unbuckling my belt, unfastening my pants pushing them down past my hips. She forced her hand inside my shorts and he groaned as my fingers wrapped around his hardness. She massaged me gently from base to tip. Her warm hand feels good against me, pumping me and I sigh as her thumb rubs around the swollen, leaking head.. "Now." She tells me in a firm whisper, gripping me. I happily comply as I move on top of her as she guides me to her soft, wet entrance.
Sliding into me I wrap my legs around the backs of his thighs as we start our dance. He slowly moves back and forth against me, his arms on either side of me for leverage. I want to feel his skin so I place my hands under his shirt, letting my nails rake against his skin. He sucks in a breath as his movements gets faster more urgent.
Her nails against my skin sends shutters through me as her muscles caress me, stroke me as she arches her pelvis to meet me stroke for stroke. She's feels so wonderfully hot and wet I feel myself growing firmer with each thrust. Her moans are more urgent now, telling me that she's close and I can feel myself throb as that familiar tingle starts at the base of my spine. Higher and higher he sends me as my sex alternates clutch/release movements him as my nails tease his back. My hips pump harder, faster as words of encouragement uttered in Spanish fluttered out of her mouth in a whisper while she bit at my lips teasing them. I slowed my movements when I feel her body tense then shutter, a gasp signaling her release as her arms held me tighter against her. Her orgasm washed over her in wave after wave of intense tingles that started deep inside her and radiated outward from the tips of her toes to the ends of her hair.
Her legs that were wrapped around my thighs trembled as her sex gripped me as I slowly bucked against her making sure my pelvis rubbed the spot that made her cum harder. As her orgasm gripped her, I felt the deep ache inside me as she gripped me. But I held off, letting her find her release before I found mine. But the sweet images of me pounding into her softness flashed before my closed eyes teasing me. I needed to hear her grunt with each powerful deep thrust as I pounded into her, my only goal to appease the deep need to flood her softness. The ache worsened and I heard myself moan over the sexy image.
As I floated back to earth, clinging to him as my sex pulsated around him as my orgasm subsided, his hips lurched forward awkwardly, urgently as he pounded into me with abrupt, uneven movements, his breathing heavy as he throbbed inside of me. His pants of lust were intoxicatingly sexy signaling how close he was to coming. I arched my hips, milking him, urging him on. His cock throbbed in appreciation to the caresses. "Like that," he panted driving himself into me harder, faster. "Keep doing that." Always one to please my man, I rolled my hips again causing him to whimper when he felt me grip him. "Oh that's it." He groaned and she repeated the movement, arching her hips against him, panting against his lips. His strokes became shallower, his pelvis rubbing against hers and when she rolled her hips upward, he hit the spot that made her shiver. "Don't stop." She whispered, her hips rocking urgently against him, her fingers threaded through his long hair, massaging his scalp. She was coming again and the realization turned him on more. "I can't hold it." He whispered before one last urgent thrust forward and his body convulsed, a coarse grunt escaping his lips.
He continued rocking against me as he came, spilling his seed inside of me and she gasped his orgasm triggered hers, her muscles clutching his pulsating cock as shutters racked her body. We held each other close, my arms wrapped around him as he kissed my neck, our breathing rapid. "I love you." She whispered as I wrapped my arms around her, kissing her lips with mine. "And I love you."
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