My illumination were out, I lit a candela, and Lana Del Rey 's"body electric"was softly playing from my laptop on the nightstand. I was lounging on my back with my coat of arms and legs sprawled over the large bed. It was peaceful and serene just laying here. No one else was home ; no one was here to nark me, to vex me from my momentary trance. I felt the bed movement and shake, and my eyes opened wide. I looked left, and he was next to me, Leo, my best guy acquaintance, and he laid down succeeding to me.

"Hey, you,"he whispered with a smile.

"Hey,"I said nervously."Umm, what are you doing here ?"

He laughed."You always complained about how I never come to see you, so I came to see you."

"Well you could feature at least knocked. It's one in the morning !"A thrill suddenly ripped through me, and I realized that my lowly standard candle was n't doing anything for me. Leo pulled the covers up to my legs and inched finisher to me, his expression just inches from mine."Why did you come here so previous anyway ?"

"I just wanted to see my best missy ally in the whole world."He placed his script on my arm and started rubbing it softly, warming me up with his speck. Something ignited in me, and I could n't severalize if it was just warmheartedness or lust… But it was exciting. And all from his touch.

We sat there for a few more minutes just talking and laughing quietly, Lana Del Rey still serenading us in the ground. Then something happened. When we stopped talking, Lana's voice became lustful, crazed, and we both felt the variety in atmosphere in the room. The candle flickered wildly, and we just sat in the stillness, silently trying to read each former. His fingers trailed across my hide still, still shooting electric currents through me, setting my body on flak. The tensity was there, it was intense, and it was going to break soon. His fingerbreadth traced from my carpus up past my articulatio cubiti, to my shoulder joint and stopped on my chin, holding my head in situation so I could wait him in the eye. Before I could reject, he leaned forward an in and pressed his backtalk against mine. They were strong and wax, and he kissed me softly. I felt so overpowered and overwhelmed. His deal wrapped around my waist, his fingertips dragging across the hide that he passed to get there. His ardent manus fondled with the bottom of my shirt and the waistline of my short pants, and his tongue licked around my lips, begging them to part. When they did—or when I allowed them to—our spit danced together playfully, twirling around each other and fighting for say-so. But I did n't want to command. I wanted him to dominate me, to realise me his, and to consume me and this burning desire that I had.

He flipped me over and laid me on my back, his dead body pressed against me. He placed himself between my legs and continued kissing me, softly biting and tugging on my lover lip and moving my arms and pinning them above my nous. It was getting hotter in the way, even when he pulled his rim away from mine and stared hungrily into my eyes. He moved down and slid himself further down my body, touching and feeling me all over. As his work force came down, he started tugging at my shorts, slowly sliding them off. When I lifted my abject consistency so the shorts could descend off, he ripped them off swiftly and abruptly distribute my branch wide open.

"You're not wearing underwear,"he said seductively. He kissed my second joint repeatedly before he came to my sacred bedroom. He opened my rim and started liking, and I moaned loudly. In the spine of my thinker, something shouted, what the perdition are you doing, Alice ? But I was doing what I wanted to, what I needed to. And it felt amazing. His glossa flicked and pried through my abstruse depths, toying with my torso and sending me into craze.

As he continued licking around my button, he slid a finger's breadth into me, pressing deeply inside me, taking his time. When he pulled out, he sighed,"expression at how wet you are, Alice,"and I watched as he slipped his digit into his oral fissure and licked it clean. It drove me wild.

He stuck two fingers in the second prison term, and I moaned louder, my body ready to spasm. He used his other handwriting to pin me down and preserve my legs open, then he leaned forward and dived back between my peg, licking and softly nibble and pulling my clit. But before I could hand my culmination, he pulled out and away and came back up to osculate me, his eubstance back between my still widely spread legs. He pulled my shirt up over my headspring and unlatched my bra, leaving me completely exposed underneath him. I was still a bit insensate, so my teat were cold and rock intemperately, making them very raw to the signature. Nevertheless, Leo's warm fingers fondled them and softly trailed around them, sending more moans ripping from my mouth. I wanted to cut to the chase, just let him own me and drive me.

I sat up abruptly, ripping myself from the osculation and softly panting. I pulled his shirt over his read/write head, slightly stretching it, and reached down to help remove his pants and underwear. I could finger how hard he was, and I knew that he was ready to go. I was hungry, and my craving was him. I wanted him so badly, and I didn't want to waitress anymore. When he was completely nude, I pushed him backwards, held on to his member and was ready to please him, but he stopped me midway."No, I want to please you. God, you're so beautiful."He pushed me back onto my back, and I plopped down with a sly smile. A few moments passed, and he was above me again, staring into my eyes. Suddenly, I felt something sliding into me, and I knew it was him, vauntingly, heavily and dominating, he slowly pushed into me, and I nearly screamed. He was almost too often for me to deal, but it felt too good, so I let him preserve going. He pulled himself out, but then he plunged back into me, deeply and agonizingly. He was so big, bigger than I have ever experienced, but I was a big girl, and I could cover him. He settled into a slow up, steadfast regular recurrence and fondled with my breasts at the Same metre, pulling long, pleasure-filled moans from behind my backtalk. Something snapped in us again, and I pulled him airless to me, latching onto his back and dig my nails into him as he started stroking me faster and with more force-out. His fingers reached down and started toying with my clit again, and my eyes rolled back. He slowed down a bit and then pulled himself out, kissing me forcefully through pant for air.

"Turn around,"he growled, and I did so obediently, enjoying the joy of being dominated. I bent over to my human knee and elbow joint, looking back at him and his huge, severely penis. He bent down behind me and held on to my waist with one hand, and as he slid himself into me again, he let out a recollective, low moan, more like a grunt, that was like medicine to my auricle. It was almost harmonious with Lana's singing in the backdrop, and it relaxed me, relieving the remaining latent hostility in me. With both of his paw on my shank, he began to grind into me, moaning louder and squeezing my pelvic arch. I bent over and set my question on the bed, exposing my ass for him to see. He squeezed it roughly, lost in the effective feeling. He pulled my organic structure up and I propped myself up on my hands, and he played with my bouncing white meat, squeezing them and tugging on the mammilla as he continued thrusting into me. I did n't want him to turn back because I was so closing curtain to my sexual climax, but he slowed down again and pulled out of me.

He crawled off of the bed and pulled me up by the hand, wrapping his hands around my waist as we stood. He pulled my Kuki up and continued kissing me, his hands pawing all over me, from my thighs, to my hips, to my lower dorsum, and my ass, squeezing it lightly. Unaware of the wall behind me, I was pushed back into the bulwark, and he stretched my implements of war above my head, kissing me forcefully and biting my lower lip. When he pulled away, my rim were still parted as if he was going to buss me again, but he whispered,"So hot."He held me by the waist and turned me around, nearly shoving me into the wall. Lana was singing in her falsetto, and somehow, I started moaning again just at the sound of her voice. I was so turned on, and I think my moaning triggered something in him, because all of a sudden, Leo shoved himself into me and immediately started fucking me against the wall with no mercy. He propped my leg up for easier access, ramming himself into me and filling me up with every stroke. My moaning was becoming louder and lazy, and my leg felt like it might grant out at any present moment. If this is what it feels like to have your nous fucked out, then I would expend the quietus of the night happily brainless. I could n't maintain it in any longer ; I was about to have the with child orgasm ever, and the first one by another person. With his live few strokes, he sped up as my moans grew more intense, and suddenly, something like a electric switch turned on in me and I exploded, my juices flowing everywhere and I could n't breather right.

Leo picked me up from off the rampart and carried me back over to the bed, seeing how calm I was ; he simply kissed me lightly, on my impudence, on my sass, on my cervix. He was n't rough anymore, but I wanted him to be unsmooth. I wanted to be foul and rugged, even if it was just for this mo. So I sat up and stared into his heart, and I said seductively,"I want you to bat my kitty-cat while I suck on your cock."A agile looking at of electrical shock crossed his brass ; I was never this intimate with him, never this confident. But I knew what I wanted, and I knew what I wanted to do to him.

I flipped us over so that I was on top of him, and I turned around so that my pussycat was in full thought for him. When I felt his bridge player opening my backtalk, I lowered myself onto his cock, ready to dive in.
It was still gruelling as a rock, so I immediately slid it into my sassing. My tongue slid across the shaft slowly, and once I reached the tip, I licked it sweetly and innocently as if it were a lollipop, taking it in from every angle. Leo was fingering me and licking me at the same fourth dimension until I felt something freezing go into me. I moaned and exclaimed at the same time,"What is that ? !"

"It's ice, baby, don't worry. You're going to fuck it."He slid the ice in and out of me, occasionally rubbing it against my clitoris. It was chilling and stimulating at the like time. His natural language, his fingerbreadth and the ice were so much to care, and I started moaning wildly as I was blowing him. I slid his whole cock in and out of my mouth rhythmically, letting my clapper grazing across the tip quickly. We both started to card each early and piece up our speeds, he was fingering me with two fingers and I was playing with his balls and sucking his hammer as fast as I could. Before either of us could finish, I turned myself around and straddled him, my handwriting on his hips and my optic locked on him. I was taking charge now, and I slid myself onto his large phallus, both bent of my lips parting with gratification and a long moan running from my mouth. I held onto him for support and he held my sides as an aid as I began to softly grind on him. We were both moaning, his eyes were halfway shut, and my back arched. I leaned forward and kissed him, accidentally biting his lip from joy. He whispered in my ear,"You can do adept than that, baby. Fuck me like you mean it."My body shivered at the word, it was so harsh and sexy at the same time, and I started to stroke faster, hearing our flesh clapping together from the wallop. I was moaning into his ear, and my deal buried into his shoulder joint. He grabbed onto my breasts and started sucking on them, driving me absolutely mad with pleasure. I could n't bear it ; the switch inside of me flipped again and I felt myself cum. A few seconds after me, Leo pulled himself out of me and came too, and his semen landed all over us.

I laid on my hinder next to him, and he looked over at me. We both turned to present each early, and we kissed softly. I felt calm, almost drowsy, and our kisses were a bit work-shy. With one last-place kiss, we cuddled into each other, still naked, and listened to the phone of each other's slowing breath. As I was falling into unconsciousness, I felt Leo plant a soft kiss on my cheek and whispered,"Goodnight. ”