Im yours

He pulled her to him. Eager. Willing. Needy. Hard.

Her skin was soft to touch and was silky smooth under his finger-tips.

He peeled off her clothes… Top, skirt, panties and held back his gasp of desire. She was beautiful to look at. Beautiful to his needy eyes. Every flawed inch of her was perfect in his sight and he loved it. He loved her.

With hands that shook slightly, he removed his own clothes and stood before her, naked and throbbing. The need to sate his sexual thirst mounting with every heartbeat.

He had to have her now.

KISS:

His mouth closed over hers with a fierceness that was common between them. He drank her up as their tongues rolled and struggled for dominance and taste. He loved kissing her. He could die kissing her. He loved the little moans that escaped her when their lips locked in passion.

He allowed his mouth move to her throat; placing tender kisses at the base and at her pulse points. He felt it throb slowly under his needy lips and had to restrain himself from taking her roughly.

His kisses moved lower.

His mouth covered first one nipple… Then the other. Teasing and tugging them lovingly. She arched her back, pushing her chest forward and turned her head from side to side. He wanted to penetrate her madly… But…

His mouth moved lower, trailing kisses down an invisible path… Feeling her tremble beneath his seeking lips. He looked up at her face, contorted with emotions he could understand and feel. He needed her like mad… But, patience.

His mouth touched her mound; clean shaved, sweet smelling and soft. He could smell her and couldn’t wait to taste her.

Her lower lips glistened with her need and he couldn’t stop himself from parting her soft petals to expose her pink core.

His breath came in thick, labored gusts as he lowered his head to bury his face in her.

He kissed her there… Allowed his tongue tickle her clit… Sweeping his tongue up and down the opening till her moans dragged out the monster in him.

His tongue delved into her as his hands held her waist to still her bucking movement. She tasted heavenly and he couldn’t stop drinking… Kissing… Sucking on that sacred place.

He was close to exploding as she screamed out his name and begged him to fuck her.

MERGE:

He needed no barrier. He couldn’t imagine entering her sheathed. It would spoil the uniqueness of the moment. They were soulmates… bound by an invisible force that neither could explain. He pushed into her, releasing a gasp of satisfaction that matched her gasp of pleasure. Their bodies knew what they wanted and obliged them with a silent beat that was not only in sync but also moved to the same rhythm.

Her moans provided the songs.

His thrusts were acoustic; his groans, backup.

The sex was amazing. It was always amazing. Every moment with her was like the first… sacred, intense, fulfilling.

He couldn’t have a enough of her. Pushing in and out of her… Feeling her warm inside welcome his thick beef… Gripping him at intervals… Squeezing at him whenever he pulsated… Making him almost insane with pleasure.

He wanted to stay buried inside her… Not needing food or water. Just her warmth and smell and the intensity of their passion, shielding them like a sexual cloak.

He felt his pleasure peaking and drove into her over and over and over again; determined to take her to that place that they both desperately needed to be at.

WORDS:

Their words were tangled in the heat of the moment.

He said… She said… They said…

Breathing heat… Spewing words that made sense to only them both.

“Only you…”

“I love you…”

“Fuck! I can never tire of fucking you…”

“Yes! Yesss!! Yeeeeeeesssss!!!!”

“You love my cock…?”

“Am I pleasuring you…”

“Fuck me….”

“Suck me…”

“Touch me…”

“Shit!!!!”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh…”

“Oooooohhhhhhh….”

“If you leave me, I will fucking kill you…”

“I own you baby! I fucking own you…”

“I am yours… Forever…”

“I will fuck you every damned day…”

“Oh baby… I’m getting closer…”

“Shit… Take me… ”

“You’re gonna make me cum…”

“How can you be this sweet for fuck’s sake?”

“What are you doing to me…?”

“What have you done to me?”

“Gasp… Gasp… Pant… Pant…”

CLIMAX:

He watched her buckle and jerk beneath him, her claws out… Her fuck-face epically sexy.

He couldn’t hold back. He tried to, but couldn’t.

He wanted to fill her up and start over again… Fucking her till they had no breath or energy left.

He slipped his hands under her ass and leaned atop her.

Her legs opened wide to receive…

He closed his eyes, squeezed her soft ass and pounded her for glory.

He pushed in so deep and heard her scream aloud.

Her scream unlocked the gates and he flowed out into her in quick spurts accompanied by groans and growls while her hips lifted slightly to take all of him in.

Their hearts beat in unison as pleasure coursed through them at the same time.

As the last of his seed trickled out, he kissed her tenderly, loving her even more than he thought was possible.

THE END:

He lifted himself off of her and stared into her eyes intently.

She avoided his gaze.

He turned her face slowly to his and saw the uncertainty in there, but that was not what he was searching for.

He needed to see the love in her that he had seen once upon a time.

She smiled and it masked her true emotions.

He kissed her again and she responded.

He loved her.

She loved him.

Their bodies created magic.

They were the perfect sexual fit.

They were spiritually betrothed.

They were meant for each other.‎