A young woman has recalls her last encounter with her lover, having bits of flash backs of it.
It had been days since she
last saw her lover but it felt like months. She needed him like bees needed honey.
Craving the touch of his callous hands against her silky soft skin making
her body shiver in delight. She missed his
scent against her own skin, absorbing her. Heat flushed her body creeping up
her body from her painted red toes to her cheeks, thinking about their last
encounter and tonight would be no different. She could already feel her
body yearn for him.
After showering making her
creamy skin soft and pretty, she chose his favorite lingerie with its matching
garter belt. She didn't bother with the panties, they had been ripped
from between her legs the first time she worn them for him.
Sitting back against the
head board, she sits with her legs bent at the knee and parted. She could
already feel a pool of wetness starting to coat her folds. Closings her eyes,
her fingers walk down her body first stopping at her breasts to roll and pinch
the pearl pink buds between her fingers. After making her nipples stand at
attention, she moves down between her legs. One hand parting her folds open, my
other hand begins to stroke the sensitive folds, lightly teasing her nub that
same way her lover would of done it.
Feeling his chest against mines
the light fine hairs teasing my skin
A palm wraps around my neck
our lips meet in a heated, hungry kiss
tongues battling each other for dominance
His hardness thick,
firm and hot in my hand
Pushing the knob to my entrance
coating with it my cream
My velvet wall gives way to him
Slowly easing his way inside of me
The strokes are slow and soft
Then become hard, forceful
His teeth sink into the shoulder
Sending a tremor down my back
Hands digging to the flesh of my hips
Movements becoming quicker
Our bodies slick with sweat
His rough tongue laps at my harden nipples
He pushes my body to the edge
His name falling from my lips
Her body now laying against the bed, her legs wide part while her hand hasty rubs her swollen bud. Cream coating the outside of her inner thighs, she screams his name at the same time her body shakes from the orgasm. She removes her hand from the sensitive flesh while coming down off the high of the personal orgasm.
