I was in a fancy room. There was a big bed with dossal and red satin sheets. I was in the middle of it naked and waiting for you… then you came across the door and stared at me. Knowing that your eyes were over me, I opened my legs just to show you how wet I was for you. Your eyes became hungry and started walking towards me without taking your eyes away from my secret skin.
You wanted to jump on me, devour me completely. And I want it too. Once you got next to the bed, you put your knee on the mattress, grabbed my ankle and pulled me towards you in a wild roar. I let myself go, totally subdued to your inquiries. You were shirtless and wearing black pants. Your hand reached for your belt. Your staring was fierce, purposeful and completely turned on.
I was excited and anxious to see you free of that dark fabric. You pulled your pants down very slowly. The eagerness was killing me. When the head of your stiffened manhood started to stick out from your pants, I felt a warm and electrifying shudder running throughout my body. You grabbed my legs roughly, opened them wider and got inside of me harshly and mercilessly just to show me you've accepted the challenge in my eyes when you crossed the door… I yelled your name out loud, my voice embedded with lust. You wanted to show me you were capable of taming me and could make me experience more pleasure than I ever expected… and you did.
You started to move faster and faster as we both got hungrier for pleasure. You were still standing beside the bed while grabbing my hips and pulling them to meet your assault. We were all sweaty, our eyes on each other. Little before we both reached the orgasm you covered me with your body. I slid my hand throughout your back down to your ass and helped you pushing harder.
"I'm cumming", I said.
Pronouncing those words threw you over the edge… I jumped with you. We had just invented a new definition for pleasure. One so supreme, that couldn't compare to anything in this life. I remember thinking how perfectly our bodies fit. Our hearts pounding as one, our lips full with unspoken promises. We were born for this, I knew.
The rhythm went from desperately fast to a calming and caressing pace. Our lips encountered in a soft kiss. The rite had finally been performed and now we could rest…
3 comentarios:
Voy a aprovechar de responder inmediatamente las preguntas que puedan tener algunos de Uds. después de leer esto:
-Sí, lo escribí yo.
-No, no lo copié de ninguna parte.
-No, no es una fantasía sexual.
-No, Tampoco es una confesión de infidelidad.
-No, no ando pensando en sexo todo el día, ni tampoco soy ninfómana.
-Simplemente por que siempre me ha fascinado poder poner en palabras sensaciones tan poderosas como el amor, el deseo o la excitación. Creo es una forma de poder. Si al menos te pusiste colorado(a) al leer esto, es por que lo logré.
-¿por qué en inglés? por que he pagado mucho millones para tener un título que me califique de bilingue.
-Sí, si sé que mi inglés no es perfecto. Pero por lo menos me defiendo. Además, ¿qué esperan si nunca he tenido la oportunidad de ejercer?... menos de seguir estudiando después de titularme.
Espero no se me haya pasado ninguna consulta. De lo contrario, siéntanse libres de preguntar.
oh my goshhhhhhh!
that was so hot... but i don't know, i wasn't rude, it was just lovely... so lovely... i want to feel like this but in a different way.. you know.. i know that it's very hard at this time to get something like this... after all those caraters were in love, or maybe they were horny haha ...
nice text, i loved it... and i read it in english with an strange accent, that remembers me that maybe... i should study another career...
Lein.
Mira tú... en Inglés.
No es una fantasía claro está! esta a la vuelta de la esquina!
Oh!!! Eso es lo q estoy necesitando en ESTE instante
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