Let’s roll around for hours, entwined in each others arms. I want to feel every quake, every shiver and shake of your body as you melt into the sheets. I want to watch you as you cum, the expressions of pure pleasure etched over every inch of you. I want to worship you for hours, taking time to explore you, to pleasure you, to enjoy you.
I can’t tell you how many times I laid in my bed picturing you on top of me. Your arms, helpless behind your back as my hips slam into you with unwavering desire. Pounding your sweet, wet pussy into a crescendo of spasms around my stiff shaft.
I’ll never forget her suggestion for a break from studying. “Maybe we could study for the oral portion today?” she said with a sexy little smirk.
I am going to make you cum until you can’t breathe and your legs won’t work, and I’m going to love every damn second of it!
The touch of you intoxicates me, I can’t get enough of you. I love to hold you in my arms, my hands exploring your curves. Slowly undressing you feeling you skin shiver and prickle under my touch. The breath catching in your throat as you feel the zip fall on your dress and my fingers slip inside. Your eyes closed as my lips prise themselves from your neck, whispering my intent into your ear, preparing your mind, letting you know that you will not leave my grasp until I am sated, until you are empty of strength, and all around you turns to a blurred fog of sexual lusts, pouring over you.
There’s something deeply erotic about feeling your lover’s gasps vibrate through your fingers as you tighten your grip.