Burning Desire: An intimate Journey.
He had been anticipating to see her so badly, a few days had gone by. It felt like a life time, her smile, her sweet scent, the way she spoke, her eyes…..he’d wanted so badly to get lost in those eyes. She was witty, a naughty girl, shy, but something about her drew him in. To say she was perfect would be exaggerating but in his own reality she was. He admired how she fought so hard to hide her feelings for him. He had been open about his, his feelings were beyond just a sexual attraction. He wanted her, needed her, fuck he hadn’t felt like this is in a while. A woman, was slowly growing on him, stripping him away of the wall he’d put up for himself…….
A few months had gone by, they had shared some moments together, mostly the good. Their weekend dates became constant, nothing physical though! A few gentle kisses here and there, he didn’t wanna overstep and lose those moments. What they had shared together was enough, in his mind everything would fall into place. It didn’t stop him from mentally undressing her though, her features were beautiful…..
The petite pair of breasts that often revealed her nipples that stuck out sharply in her dresses and blouses, the most fascinating of lips which he often wished they would land on his hard on, her body was just enough for him to make him wonder.
One night, he’d found himself outside her door step. His heart pounding hard. They’d never shared a moment alone, without anyone in the background and he’d yearned for that. He had called her after knocking off from work. He wasn’t in the mood to be in his own company or out with friends. His mind was with her, he wanted to share the contents of his day with her, he needed some comfort too, both emotionally and physically!
She was warm, she couldn’t hide her excitement to see him. They shared a bottle together and spoke for hours on end. Exploring each other’s lives in private was testimony to how well they seemed compatible. He’d touched on a sensitive topic that had left her emotional. She broke down while narrating the story which had left him feeling saddened. He’d wished he’d been there to protect her, he embraced her, wiping the tears that trickled down her cheeks. It was silent, just the two in each other’s arms.
He had pushed her away to have her face him directly, he placed his hand on her lower face such that his 4 fingers were on one side of her cheek, the index finger on her lower lip. He moved his finger slowly around her lips👄, parting them, he leaned in to kiss her. It was a slow passionate kiss, the first time they had shared such a moment, it was intimate with so much intention.
They both burned for one another, as if asking for her approval, he unbuttoned her blouse and there they were! He admired her titties for a short while then plunged in on one to take it in his mouth. She couldn’t help but let out a gentle moan. He moved around between them so skill-fully, then let himself on top of her. Again as if asking for her approval, his hand had started making its way down to her thighs. She held him, took his hand and placed it on top of her vaginal area. She was wearing panties, the old boring type, fuck, she’d wished she’d known this would happen.
Despite the barrier she directed his hand down, making him slide her underwear to the side. He looked at her with a smirk 😏, he rubbed her already wet self which made him grin and insert a finger inside her. ‘Moan’, she couldn’t help it. The experience felt really good, so fucking good! He removed his now 2 fingers in violently, leaving her wanting him, wanting more, the look in her face gave him reassurance to keep going. He moved back a bit, to give him enough room to pull her panties completely off. His head moved down to her pussy where he began kissing her.,,,
The kisses were that of admiration, appreciation and love. He loved her, he’d loved her and he’d wanted to make her feel that. He parted her legs wider apart, now using his tongue to pleasure her. “Fuccckkk”, she must have cursed a number of times throughout that experience. No one had ever driven her to that edge of pleasure orally before. In between she was emotional, her orgasms were intense, he felt them a couple of times as he ate her out. He had reached out his hands such that one was one her boob and the other holding her hand. The climax of that experience was magical, it had left her blown away. He looked down at her and she offered a weakly smile, then moved in to kiss her.
The passion had now grown violently, she wanted him, she wanted him so badly inside her. She reached out to feel him, he was hard and ready, he felt big, bigger than what she had envisioned😅he noticed that she was sussing him out and smiled. He pulled down his boxers, maintaining the missionary position he was in, and resumed kissing her. She used her hand to make him feel her, playing with the tip, the teasing made them go insane! He let himself inside of her, slow, slowly and gently. Her walls clinging onto him with each penetration!
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