| Straight: Quickie: A Sweet Wakeup (1/2) |
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The room was dark, the air cool. He brushed his fingertips lightly over her bare hip, watching her sleep. It had been a long three weeks apart. Too long. He’d arrived back yesterday, surprising her a day earlier than expected. She had been in the shower, where he quietly sidled up behind her, shocking her and then holding her close in a long passionate embrace. Thrilled to have him back, she returned the passion, and a lusty steamy encounter ensued. They eventually turned off the water, drying each other off before catching up over some food. After a while, they settled into bed, kissing and cuddling until they drifted off to sleep, clean, content, and happy. The clock now read 4:00 AM and jetlag wouldn’t let him sleep. He gazed over at her, lying on her side with her back towards him, legs slightly folded, dark hair spilled over the pillow, and felt a rush of affection while he continued to lazily graze her hip and leg. He placed a soft kiss on her shoulder, and another on the back of neck. He hadn’t meant to wake her, but her slight shifting and purring let him know she was awake. He grinned softly, placing another kiss just behind her ear, and continued caressing her body, his movements now expanding over her side, tummy, and the beautiful curve of her bottom. He knew just how sensitive her body was in the morning, and he planned to full well utilize it. His fingers continued their torturously slow path over her body, teasing her tummy, her breasts, her face, stroking her lustrous dark hair, while he leaned down and lightly nibbled her earlobe. She gasped lightly, all nerves now fully awake and aroused. He continued nibbling her delicate earlobe, while his hand traveled back downwards towards her breast. Unexpectedly, he went straight for her hard nipple, twisting it firmly. She whimpered, her legs straightening tightly, back arching. His lips moved from her ear to her neck, teeth lightly grazing, tongue flicking over all of her sensitive spots, his fingers causing a fiery ache inside of her with their attentions on her nipple. He moved his body lower, positioning his raging cock between her cheeks, the head just slightly touching her opening. God, she was so hot, so wet, he yearned to take her right then. But he held back, intent on teasing her until she screamed for it. He removed his hands from her body and pulled the blanket off of them, subjecting her to the chilly air of the dark silent room. And then, without warning, he pushed forward until the head of his throbbing cock was encased in her wanting wetness and his hand grabbed her breast tightly, squeezing her nipple. She groaned animalistically, a sound that drove him crazy, and tried to pull the rest of him inside her, but with a grimace, he pulled back. He moved forward again, the length of his cock sliding along her soaking slit, rubbing against her clitoris. She moaned loudly, rocking her body in rhythm with his, until she could take no more. “Fuck me,” she whispered. His only reply was to bite down on the sensitive spot where her neck and shoulder met. “Baby, I want you to fuck me,” she repeated. His arm went around her waist, holding her tight. “I didn’t hear you, gorgeous.” She turned her head, finally making eye contact. She grabbed his face and kissed him hard, biting his lips with need. “I said fuck |
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Nice mmmm
