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DarkSelene
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I don't even know if I can post this, but it is in the "Express Yourself" topic and it is my thread... also, can't really offend anyone, can it?!
I'll put up a warning either way: Mature content on this thingy, don't read it if you're not of age. Also don't read it if you'll act imature about it.
I was straddling you from the beginning, we were making jokes, laughing, pretending we weren’t feeling it coming from each other… After a while, the type of fun changed and we didn’t have to joke, laugh or talk anymore - almost no talking, but never completely silent. You made my spine freeze while pulling my hair, forcing my head back, reaching for my neck and warming it up with your lips - who could stay silent then?!
I moved slowly, our bodies were dressed and there was no rush, seemed like we were enjoying every little sensation, every touch, I could feel you enough with everything that was in between us and your amused grin didn’t last long after I decided to be rougher with my hips on yours, licking from your chest through throat and chin, admiring your closed eyes expression and smiling in satisfaction before touching your lips with mine.
Your body got warmer quickly, your hands before innocently running along my back, now were restricting my movements by holding my hips in place. You always liked my thighs, the pressure of your fingers dragging along it, gripping it so strongly… you whispered in my ear and I could never say no to that request.
I took it off, I climbed up, as excited as ever, while you helped me never letting go of ‘your’ precious thighs and trying to feel more comfortable in bed with them straddling you once again. You could’ve showed me you were ready just by holding my thighs, pulling me over your lips, reaching me with your tongue… but it was those eyes. You smile at me with those eyes, you scare me with how much I want you for those eyes - let alone the rest.
Truth is, your lips were ready, your beautiful eyes too, your hands were on my legs and I could think of nothing more beautiful than looking at those eyes while also seeing what you were doing to me. Feeling it. We really can’t be silent anymore.
I'll put up a warning either way: Mature content on this thingy, don't read it if you're not of age. Also don't read it if you'll act imature about it.
I was straddling you from the beginning, we were making jokes, laughing, pretending we weren’t feeling it coming from each other… After a while, the type of fun changed and we didn’t have to joke, laugh or talk anymore - almost no talking, but never completely silent. You made my spine freeze while pulling my hair, forcing my head back, reaching for my neck and warming it up with your lips - who could stay silent then?!
I moved slowly, our bodies were dressed and there was no rush, seemed like we were enjoying every little sensation, every touch, I could feel you enough with everything that was in between us and your amused grin didn’t last long after I decided to be rougher with my hips on yours, licking from your chest through throat and chin, admiring your closed eyes expression and smiling in satisfaction before touching your lips with mine.
Your body got warmer quickly, your hands before innocently running along my back, now were restricting my movements by holding my hips in place. You always liked my thighs, the pressure of your fingers dragging along it, gripping it so strongly… you whispered in my ear and I could never say no to that request.
I took it off, I climbed up, as excited as ever, while you helped me never letting go of ‘your’ precious thighs and trying to feel more comfortable in bed with them straddling you once again. You could’ve showed me you were ready just by holding my thighs, pulling me over your lips, reaching me with your tongue… but it was those eyes. You smile at me with those eyes, you scare me with how much I want you for those eyes - let alone the rest.
Truth is, your lips were ready, your beautiful eyes too, your hands were on my legs and I could think of nothing more beautiful than looking at those eyes while also seeing what you were doing to me. Feeling it. We really can’t be silent anymore.
