I snuck into your bedroom while you were using the lou
You had told me time and time not to go in there
But as I walked in, it was neat and a picture of you and I by your bed I had given you
A clown mask lay on the floor, I shivered, and assumed that’s why you had said no going in there
I felt your hands lower on my back
I said “I was just curious, I didn’t touch..” But then you kissed my neck, and I melted into your warmth of your stomachs against my back
Your hands then crept up my shirt but just before you got to my breast, you whispered “it’s because I know I couldn’t control myself”
I turned and looked into your brown warm eyes as I grabbed your wrist and raised it to my breast as I watched your eyes beg me for more.
“I need gentle” and you grabbed me by the waist and said you wouldn’t have it any other way.
You pressed me into your blue checkered bedding
You traced my mouth with your tongue and it felt like poetry
I moaned and I watched as you were getting aroused and hard
I felt my hands up your shirt and tickling the scars I’ve kissed softly a hundred times before
You sat up and took off your shirt and resumed your hands to the bed aside me
But I felt them creep up my shirt as you made me moan with your kisses to my neck
I took my shirt off and watched your face as you admired my figure and then look me in the eyes adoringly
Once again, I melted
I pressed your hard groin against me and wrapped my legs around you
You grinded against me as we fiercely kissed as though we wouldn’t see each other again
I felt you pull away as you unclapsed my bra and
You started ******* my ******* and I twisted and played with your shirt soft brown hair
You licked around and around and I felt your arousal growing like my love for you You licked and kissed down my stomach
I felt you looking at me as you were silently asking for permission
I ****** my hips towards you as a blessing
You slipped your fingertips in between my skin and the **** fabric separating us
I shuddered as you slid my pants down me with that sheepish smile
I watched you glance at me and back towards your true focus
My hands went straight to your hair as you began drawing the alphabet in between my legs with your tongue
I found my breathe quickening as you smirked into me
I couldn’t help but moan a slightly pubescent child moan when I finally hit my reaching point and you ate it up just like a child
My hands tracing all parts of you with my wandering fingertips as I’m begging you
You take your masterpiece and tease it against me as your are blowing hot air into my ear and I’m thrusting my hips begging you into me and you keep pulling away smiling and teasing
Until finally I give him a sheepish grin and he pressed into my slowly and groans
He begins to come in and out of me and I’ve never felt more safe and secure He’s asking me if I’m okay and if he needs to go slower
And in return I push him into me harder He thrusts harder and deeper And harder And deeper
And then he is laying beside me panting And we kiss And talk
About how he’s never been asked to go slow, but he likes it And he’s glad he could do it with me And how I’m his one and only
And he pulls me into him until we’re spooning in his blue checkered bedding
Skin to skin
While I stare at the picture of us in his bedside table and think
This is perfect.
Never wrote something like this, but my true happening was very poetic and so here we are. You guys are hearing something very personal and as you can tell I had a great night the other night. And I’m hoping plent more to come. I think I truly love him and all his flaws. But tell me, what do you think? More to come?