Damn. There you are just out of the shower. You already have
the towel on, but your shoulders are still a little wet. I am trying to get ready too, wearing just my panties and a tank top. White, so you could see my nipples through it. As I’m trying to get ready all my attention is on you. I walk over to where you’re standing and put one hand on your chest and push you back to the end of the bed.
I rake my hands down your chest leaving marks with my nails,
then unhook that towel and let it fall. You sit as I reach up to your shoulders and pull you down. Then I place a hand on each thigh bending over to nibble on your ear and run my tongue along your collarbone. I kiss your neck and I tell you to “just sit back and relax”, but first I whisper in your ear that I want you to remove my panties. And because you’re a gentleman – you do, but still not touching me yet.
I move back eye to eye and with a smile I ask, “do you want
to feel my mouth or pussy first?” You quickly answer “pussy”. So, still in nothing but my tank top I turn my back to you, and you glide right in, like our bodies knew exactly what we wanted. I move up and down a few times to adjust to your size. Once I am adjusted, I sit on your hard cock and let all my weight down on your lap.
I love this calm before the storm, full feeling. You
tightening your thighs trying to push deeper. But you can’t; you are already hitting my cervix now. You prop yourself up on your hands, so you can see me in the mirror across the room. Keeping my eyes locked on yours, I bring my fingers to my mouth, wetting them. You watch as I reach down to play with my clit, as I slightly grind against you, so that you’re barely even coming out of me.
All I want is to watch you watch me. I can feel your body screaming “come on fuck her already”. But I am so turned on by you watching me finger myself soon I say those magic words “don’t move, I’m going to cum”. I keep rubbing my clit, a little faster now “oh my god, fuck, I’m cumming, fuck yes”. As I begin to hit my climax I feel your cock throb inside me intensifying my orgasm and as the inside of pussy massages you I feel you plant your feet firm to the ground and thrust upward and cum inside me harder than I have ever experienced.
Next thing I know I’m on my back. Your hands, pinned above
my head and you kiss me softly from my earlobe to my chin, finally coming to a rest on my lips. I smile as you kiss me softly at first, as I feel your body settle over mine. Then a deeper kiss as your hips move into position, your strength parting my legs. You look straight into my eyes, as if opening the door to my soul and say, “don’t move your arms.” I playfully struggle against your grip, then you squeeze tighter, arch your eyebrow and repeat “Don’t. Move. Your. Arms.” This time I stay still.
You, propped up on your left elbow, reach down with your
right hand and slide the head of your cock over my clit, teasing me. Finally, with a slow deep thrust you fill me up and a soft moan escapes my body. Skin to skin, you push full deep thrusts farther than you ever have before and our eyes lock on each other. I see the rage in your eyes and in mine you see all of me. You see my happiness, my fear, my loneliness, my confidence, my self-doubt. There’s no hiding it from you when we are connected in this way. With each slow deep thrust you disarm me, tearing down the walls around the woman who was just in complete control of herself on your lap.
You quicken your pace and without breaking our eye contact,
you reach for my neck with your right hand. I see that behind all that rage in your eyes is need, want, and passion. I feel you so skillfully hitting that sweet spot inside me; hard. With pleading eyes staring into you I beg, “Please don’t stop, I’m going to cum again.” You slow, slightly “No! Please don’t, I want to, can I… can I please cum Daddy, please.” Just then I see the rage come back as you fuck me harder, faster, and grip my neck just a little tighter. I’d always wanted to call you Daddy, but tonight it just felt right, and it must have felt right for you too because it seemed to light a fire inside of you when you heard it. My body shivers and shakes in anticipation of the coming orgasm and you power through it, never letting up, just annihilating me.
Both our hearts racing, you pull out and start licking my
most sensitive parts. I squirm and shudder as it’s all too much and not enough all at the same time. I reach down and run my hands through your hair and moan with what feels like my whole body.
You stop. “I told you not to move your arms,” and in one swift movement I am now face down on the bed with my hands held behind my back with yours. You lean down over my back and whisper in my ear, “I make the rules here baby. Don’t worry. Daddy’s got you.” I arch my back and scoot my knees forward just a little “good girl” you say, and I can’t help but smile. Then I feel you waste no time and start fucking me furiously from behind, using my hands as leverage; every inch of you feels so good. While I am lost in my lack of control I realize that your thumb is now massaging my backdoor. My body jolts trying to sit up as a reaction, but you hold me down firmly and say “good girl. I’d never hurt you. You know that right? Just trust me,” so I give in. I submit completely and you let my arms free.
Then I hear you spit and it falls exactly where you intended, continually massaging me, with more spit, now your whole thumb. With every new sensation my body shivers. More spit. I feel you slide out of me slowly. The head of your cock is pressing against my ass now. More spit. More pressure. Good pressure. Then slowly I feel you push the head in and I gasp into the pillow and you stay very still massaging my hips and I breathe through this. You push in a little farther. Wait. Little more. Wait. Then slowly you begin moving in and out of me; I reach back and play with my clit again to help myself relax. You feel the tension leave my body and take it as a sign to go
deeper and harder gripping my hips from behind. I feel something completely different building inside me and I stop touching myself. The buildup is slower, but the orgasm is more intense, and it hits my body like a wave on the beach. You know that wave that knocks you down, and the undertow makes it impossible to gain your footing, so it just keeps tossing you and pulling you until you think you might drown. I feel your hands grip my hips and I can feel you riding
this wave with me.
As soon as you pull out of me, I collapse into the bed, breathing heavy, with not a single thought in my head. Until I feel you slide
up behind me and wrap both arms around me, kiss my neck and smile against my skin and say to me: “good girl. See I told you that you were safe.” You resume kissing my back and neck. I couldn’t even answer. I just smiled with my eyes closed and you knew. I never thought I’d have the opportunity to fall asleep in your arms, but this just felt right.
This is amazing. Give it a whirl. I was fortunate enough to get to read it before it was finalized in its current form. Thank you, @hottmessmommy . You have a talent that is exceptionally rare. I Love This!