The lack of strength with which you do it however eases my mind, you are still within your erotic dreamscape.
I comply with your unspoken demand in the hope to keep you there a while longer.
Your hand tousles through my hair in absent minded motions as I lick and suck the skin at your neckline.
The sounds you make are like music to my horny soul and with my free arm I caress your stomach and side tenderly, avoiding all your sensitive areas.
For a few minutes you keep me there with your hand, the force with which you hold me slowly dwindling until your hand drops back to the bed.
In a whisper near your ear I confess my love to you and I can tell by the movement of your jaw that you are smiling.
Rising up a bit I stare at your face, your smile wide and your eyes just barely open.
Like a kid caught with its hand in the cookie jar I see your smile grow and your eyes open further.
Your hand gently pulls my face closer to yours and we kiss, almost chaste.
I lick your lips, wetting them before we lock them, our tongues teasing each other with soft touches.
The tease turns into passion as we kiss harder, exploring each other’s body with our hands.
Our pulses shoot up as we get caught in the passion of the moment, each stroke of the hand is a masterful passion play, every kiss like the first time we kissed.
We roll over the bed trying to get as much skin contact as we can.
There is no more intellect at play, we have become creatures of instinct and we are completely tuned in to one another.
Our lips no longer joined, our mouths seeking other avenues of pleasure, biting licking and sucking.
Sensitive areas are ravaged by tongue and teeth as we twist on the bed, on the hunt for that heavenly release.
Your skill with your mouth tears down all my resistance and I can feel the orgasmic heat gathering.
With my last bit of willpower I alter our position and the moan you let go when I do, tells me you are very close too.
Our heads close together again we quickly set the rhythm, our bodies at just the right angle for maximum pleasure.
Even our rapid breathing is almost synchronized as our bodies collide over and over again.
Muscles tense up as we get closer to the point of no return.
Each breath becomes an effort, every impact of our bodies raises the delight to above and beyond.
Until the threshold is passed.
We move for a few more times before we cry out in each other’s mouth as the bliss of orgasm hits us.
Every convulsion and pulse is felt, we hold tightly on to each other as if we would be torn apart if we did not.
Our bodies shake as we ride wave after wave of bliss until we feel our muscles relax and our senses return.
Quietly we lie still for a while more, sweet sweat running down our bodies, wetting the bed.
You smile and kiss me when we part, both feeling happy and relaxed as we hold hands.
It doesn’t take you long to fall asleep again and in the afterglow I wonder, who seduced who?
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