It’s late at night, and I’m restless in my own skin with a throbbing need between my thighs that I want tended to. My clit is hard, my cunt went and my nipples rock hard as all I can think about is your hot mouth and hard cock servicing me.
I give up trying to sleep and grab my phone to send you a text; “Get your ass over here. Don’t you say a word? Knock on the front door in 30 minutes. And make sure your cock is ready for stud service.”
I make sure to set out some water while I wait; I plan on us having a hell of a workout. I turn the lights down and set out the lube and toys on the bedside table, visions of us using it all dancing in my head as I smile, the silk of my robe swishing over my nipples making them tingle and throb.
You finally knock on my door and I pull it open, my robe gaped open slightly in front, covering only my tits, the rush of cool night air sliding up my legs, tickling my pussy. I notice the bulge in your pants, your eyes already devouring me as I grab your shirt and yank you through the front door.
You lean in to kiss me and I grab the back of your head, my fingers viciously gripping your hair as I jerk you to the floor, shoving your face into my dripping cunt; “Lick. Suck my wet pussy.” Your breath is hot as you comply, your tongue drawing circles around my hard clit nub, lapping and suckling at it as I grind my hips on your tongue. You reach around, under my robe to grab my ass, kneading the soft flesh as you continue to devour my hungry cunt. I keep my hands on your head, pushing you harder as my moisture coats your face, my breathing getting harsh.
“Enough,” I say as I wrench you from my sticky pussy, your face gleaming with my juices in the low light. “I want you to worship my tits now,” I quietly hiss as I lay back on my couch. You slowly smile as your tongue snakes out to try and lick my juices off your face.
I let out a low sigh as you slowly begin to worship my body, beginning with my feet. You suckle on my toes, the red polish bright in the light as I wriggle them, your hands slowly kneading and caressing my bare feet. You take your time, pressing into them as you rain soft kisses and licks down on them, your hands sliding up my legs and down, rubbing and massaging.
I relax into your touch as you take your time, your tongue now gliding up my legs, swirling patterns on my flush skin. I can feet your hot breath as it skims over my naked cunt and I quiver, a jolt of fire racing through me, my need for your hard cock meat in my tight hole almost overwhelming as you continue your journey upwards on my body.
Your fingers find my rock hard nipples first as you tease and torment them, twisting and pulling on them as my back arches, my throaty moans filling the room; “Oh yes, like that,” I groan. My hands reach around your back, my nails flexing, digging in as I skim them up your back in pleasure, my long legs wrapping around your waist as I grind my wet cunt against your jeans, feeling your cock throbbing and straining for freedom as you continue to torment my tittles.
You nuzzle at the soft mounds of my tits before finally suckling on the left nipple, your tongue lapping and flicking it hard, your teeth nibbling as I continue to hump your hard bulge.
Your right hand dips down my belly, seeking the hot depths of my cunt, grinding against my hard clit as I gasp and moan beneath you. You know just how to drive me crazy, bringing me to the edge, my cries filling your ears, my nipple in your mouth and your fingers beginning to drive into my hot, dripping cunt.