My spark were out, I lit a candle, and Lana Del Rey 's"torso Electric"was softly playing from my laptop on the nightstand. I was lounging on my rear with my arm and legs sprawled over the tumid bed. It was peaceful and calm just laying here. No one else was habitation ; no one was here to bother me, to disturb me from my momentary trance. I felt the bed motility and shake, and my eyes opened panoptic. I looked left, and he was future to me, Leo, my best guy friend, and he laid down next to me.

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

"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 have at to the lowest degree knocked. It's one in the morning !"A shiver suddenly ripped through me, and I realized that my low candle was n't doing anything for me. Leo pulled the covers up to my legs and inched closer to me, his font just inches from mine."Why did you come here so tardily anyway ?"

"I just wanted to see my substantially girl booster in the totally world."He placed his hand on my arm and started rubbing it softly, warming me up with his touch. Something ignited in me, and I could n't separate if it was just heat 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 screen background. 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 taper flickered wildly, and we just sat in the stillness, silently trying to read each former. His finger trailed across my hide still, still shooting electric flow through me, setting my body on fervour. The tautness was there, it was intense, and it was going to break soon. His fingers traced from my wrist joint up past my elbow joint, to my articulatio humeri and stopped on my chin, holding my head in place so I could search him in the eye. Before I could refuse, he leaned forward an column inch and pressed his sass against mine. They were warm and full, and he kissed me softly. I felt so overtake and overwhelmed. His helping hand wrapped around my waist, his fingertips dragging across the peel that he passed to get there. His tender handwriting fondled with the fundament of my shirt and the waistline of my underdrawers, and his lingua licked around my lips, begging them to part. When they did—or when I allowed them to—our tongues danced together playfully, twirling around each other and fighting for dominance. But I did n't need to overtop. I wanted him to dominate me, to nominate me his, and to consume me and this burning desire that I had.

He flipped me over and laid me on my back, his soundbox pressed against me. He placed himself between my wooden leg and continued kissing me, softly biting and tugging on my lover lip and moving my weapon and pinning them above my head. It was getting hotter in the way, even when he pulled his backtalk away from mine and stared hungrily into my eyes. He moved down and slip himself further down my body, touching and feeling me all over. As his hands came down, he started tugging at my shorts, slowly sliding them off. When I lifted my glower body so the shorts could come off, he ripped them off swiftly and abruptly spread my ramification extensive open.

"You're not wearing underwear,"he said seductively. He kissed my thighs repeatedly before he came to my consecrated chamber. He opened my back talk and started liking, and I moaned loudly. In the rachis of my brain, 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 tongue flicked and pried through my deepest depths, toying with my physical structure and sending me into frenzy.

As he continued licking around my clit, he slid a finger into me, pressing deeply inside me, taking his fourth dimension. When he pulled out, he sighed,"flavour at how wet you are, Alice,"and I watched as he slipped his finger into his mouth and licked it scavenge. It drove me uncivilized.

He stuck two fingers in the second fourth dimension, and I moaned louder, my physical structure ready to spasm. He used his other bridge player to pin me down and keep my peg undefendable, then he leaned forward and dived back between my legs, licking and softly pick and pulling my clitoris. But before I could get hold of my climax, he pulled out and away and came back up to kiss me, his torso back between my still widely spread legs. He pulled my shirt up over my point and unlatched my bra, leaving me completely exposed underneath him. I was still a bit cold, so my teat were frigidness and rock hard, making them very sensitive to the pinch. Nevertheless, Leo's fond fingers fondled them and softly trailed around them, sending more groan ripping from my lips. I wanted to cut to the chase, just let him have me and take me.

I sat up abruptly, ripping myself from the kiss and softly panting. I pulled his shirt over his top dog, slightly stretching it, and reached down to help oneself remove his bloomers and underwear. I could feel how hard he was, and I knew that he was fix to go. I was hungry, and my craving was him. I wanted him so badly, and I didn't want to wait anymore. When he was completely nude, I pushed him backwards, held on to his member and was quick 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 grin. 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, large, operose and dominating, he slowly pushed into me, and I nearly screamed. He was almost too much for me to handle, but it felt too unspoiled, so I let him celebrate going. He pulled himself out, but then he plunged back into me, deeply and agonizingly. He was so big, large than I have ever experienced, but I was a big little girl, and I could treat him. He settled into a slow, steady cycle and fondled with my breast at the like time, pulling long, pleasure-filled moans from behind my lips. Something snapped in us again, and I pulled him closer to me, latching onto his back and digging my nails into him as he started stroking me flying and with more force. His digit 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 gasps for air.

"Turn around,"he growled, and I did so obediently, enjoying the joy of being dominated. I bent over to my stifle and elbows, looking back at him and his huge, hard member. He bent down behind me and held on to my waist with one bridge player, and as he slid himself into me again, he let out a long, low moan, more like a grunt, that was like music to my ears. It was almost harmonious with Lana's singing in the background, and it relaxed me, relieving the remaining tension in me. With both of his custody on my waist, he began to comminute into me, moaning louder and squeezing my hip. I bent over and laid my head on the bed, exposing my ass for him to see. He squeezed it roughly, lost in the good impression. He pulled my body upwardly and I propped myself up on my hands, and he played with my bouncing titty, squeezing them and tugging on the teat as he continued thrusting into me. I did n't desire him to stop because I was so close to my orgasm, but he slowed down again and pulled out of me.

He crawled off of the bed and pulled me up by the hired hand, wrapping his hands around my shank as we stood. He pulled my Kuki-Chin up and continued kissing me, his handwriting pawing all over me, from my thighs, to my hips, to my downcast dorsum, and my ass, squeezing it lightly. Unaware of the wall behind me, I was pushed back into the bulwark, and he stretched my arms above my straits, kissing me forcefully and biting my lower lip. When he pulled away, my lips were still parted as if he was going to kiss 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 auditory sensation 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 mercifulness. He propped my leg up for easier entree, 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 give out at any moment. If this is what it feels like to have your brain fucked out, then I would spend the residual of the night happily brainless. I could n't hold it in any retentive ; I was about to have the biggest orgasm ever, and the kickoff one by another someone. With his last few virgule, he sped up as my moan grew more intense, and suddenly, something like a 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 wall and carried me back over to the bed, seeing how quieten I was ; he simply kissed me lightly, on my cheeks, on my lips, on my cervix. He was n't rough anymore, but I wanted him to be rough. I wanted to be foul and ruffianly, even if it was just for this here and now. So I sat up and stared into his eyes, and I said seductively,"I want you to lick my snatch while I suck on your cock."A promptly aspect of stupor crossed his grimace ; I was never this sexual 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 puss was in full view for him. When I felt his hands opening my mouth, I lowered myself onto his cock, prepare to dive in.
It was still punishing as a rock and roll, so I immediately slid it into my oral cavity. My spit slid across the ray slowly, and once I reached the tip, I licked it sweetly and innocently as if it were a ice lolly, taking it in from every angle. Leo was fingering me and licking me at the Saame time until I felt something freezing go into me. I moaned and exclaimed at the same sentence,"What is that ? !"

"It's ice, baby, don't worry. You're going to have sex it."He slid the ice in and out of me, occasionally rubbing it against my clitoris. It was chilling and stimulating at the same meter. His tongue, his finger's breadth and the ice were so lots to care, and I started moaning wildly as I was blowing him. I slid his unit cock in and out of my mouthpiece rhythmically, letting my spit graze across the tip quickly. We both started to beleaguer each other and break up up our speeds, he was fingering me with two fingers and I was playing with his nut and sucking his cock as fast as I could. Before either of us could finish, I turned myself around and straddled him, my hands on his rosehip and my eyes locked on him. I was taking charge now, and I slid myself onto his large member, both hardening of my lips parting with satisfaction and a long groan running from my mouthpiece. I held onto him for documentation and he held my face as an aid as I began to softly drudge 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 pleasure. He whispered in my ear,"You can do safe than that, baby. Fuck me like you mean it."My body shivered at the word, it was so harsh and sexy at the same sentence, and I started to stroke faster, hearing our flesh clapping together from the impact. I was moaning into his ear, and my hands buried into his shoulders. He grabbed onto my breasts and started sucking on them, driving me absolutely mad with pleasure. I could n't stop it ; the transposition inside of me flipped again and I felt myself cum. A few minute after me, Leo pulled himself out of me and came too, and his semen landed all over us.

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