Burning Desire.

 

She lay there almost lifeless, the only sound in the room was their heartbeats. Neither spoke, exhaustion had consumed them both completely. She smiled shyly, reflecting on how she had ended up feeling this way.

She had worn nothing beneath her delicate robe, which clung lightly to her body. Every part of her was alive with excitement, her senses heightened, even her lady parts dancing with anticipation. Finally, they were going to be together after so long. She had missed him deeply. It felt as if time had been stolen from them, but none of that mattered now. He would arrive soon.

Three knocks on the door were all it took to make her feel wobbly. She gasped for air, choking on her own excitement. She pushed open the door, and he quickly rushed in, embracing her tightly yet warmly, showering her with kisses on her forehead. Neither wanted to let go. The chemistry and passion between them quickly engulfed them.

Forehead kisses turned into deep, passionate ones. His hands moved to her behind, and the feel of nothing but her flesh awakened the beast within him. She giggled as she felt him getting hard against her. He brushed away any embarrassment, determined not to get distracted.

His fingers trailed to the front of her robe. He maintained eye contact, assuring her that everything would be fine, that he would be gentle. He gave her smooth kisses from her neck, trailing down to her perfectly shaped breasts. Her nipples stood out like bullets from the attention they were receiving. "Hhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, unable to contain herself. And yet, he hadn’t even started with her.

He managed to free the knot of her robe, and in the blink of an eye, she stood before him completely naked. What a sight! He took a moment to admire and appreciate her. It was becoming increasingly difficult to control his own emotions. He wanted to take her right there, but a switch in his mind told him he needed to take his time.

She looked at him shyly, barely able to support her own weight. In her mind, she wanted him inside her already. He gently pushed her against the wall. Her soft skin felt cold against it, but it didn’t matter; she was burning with desire. He took a mouthful of her lips, leaving her hanging desperately as he knelt before her. She swallowed loudly, knowing what he was about to do.

He savored every inch of her sweetness, advancing by entering her with his long fingers. "Baby, please fuck me," she moaned. "Not until you cum," he replied. He wanted her to let it all out like rain pouring mercilessly. One or two finger strokes later, Max had won. He carried her to the bed as she trembled. Even after all that, she still wanted him, needed him to feel her deeply. She lay there watching him strip, her heart pounding violently when her eyes landed on his dick. Had it grown bigger or longer, or was it just because she hadn’t seen him in so long?

She managed to sit up and advanced toward him. "You can’t seriously think I’ll let you go after what you just did to me," she said. Before Max could respond, she had taken all of him into her mouth. He gasped for air, his head spinning with excitement. She was gentle, making sure it was a sloppy, wet experience. He couldn’t help but hold her head, gagging her with his dick. But that didn’t stop her. She pushed up his balls, swallowing them completely in her warm, moist mouth. "Fuckkkkkkkkkk!" Max had never experienced this from her before. He pulled her back, stared into her eyes in awe, and told her not to stop. When he felt like she had pushed him to his limit, he flipped her over.