My lights were out, I lit a candela, and Lana Del Rey 's"Body electric car"was softly playing from my laptop on the nightstand. I was lounging on my back with my blazon and stage sprawled over the large bed. It was peaceful and calm just laying here. No one else was home ; no one was here to vex me, to shake up me from my momentary trance. I felt the bed move and shake, and my eyes opened wide. I looked left, and he was next to me, Leo, my best guy friend, and he laid down next 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 have at least knocked. It's one in the morning !"A shake suddenly ripped through me, and I realized that my modest candle was n't doing anything for me. Leo pulled the screen up to my ramification and inched snug to me, his face just column inch from mine."Why did you come here so late anyway ?"

"I just wanted to see my best young lady booster in the whole world."He placed his helping hand on my arm and started rubbing it softly, warming me up with his touch. Something ignited in me, and I could n't tell if it was just warmth or lust… But it was exciting. And all from his touch.

We sat there for a few Thomas More moment just talking and laughing quietly, Lana Del Rey still serenading us in the background. Then something happened. When we stopped talking, Lana's voice became libidinous, crazed, and we both felt the change in atmosphere in the room. The candle flickered wildly, and we just sat in the lifelessness, silently trying to read each former. His digit trailed across my skin still, still shooting electric stream through me, setting my soundbox on firing. The tension was there, it was intense, and it was going to break soon. His finger's breadth traced from my wrist up past my elbow, to my shoulder joint and stopped on my chin, holding my straits in seat so I could look him in the eye. Before I could spurn, he leaned forward an inch and pressed his lips against mine. They were warm and fully, and he kissed me softly. I felt so overpowered and deluge. His hired hand wrapped around my waistline, his fingertips dragging across the pelt that he passed to get there. His warm handwriting fondled with the bottom of my shirt and the waistline of my drawers, and his tongue licked around my backtalk, begging them to component part. When they did—or when I allowed them to—our tongues danced together playfully, twirling around each early and fighting for ascendancy. But I did n't desire to dominate. I wanted him to dominate me, to defecate me his, and to consume me and this combustion desire that I had.

He flipped me over and put down me on my back, his torso pressed against me. He placed himself between my peg and continued kissing me, softly biting and tugging on my devotee lip and moving my weapon and pinning them above my fountainhead. It was getting hotter in the room, even when he pulled his lips away from mine and stared hungrily into my oculus. He moved down and slid 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 turn down body so the shorts could come off, he ripped them off swiftly and abruptly distribute my legs wide open.

"You're not wearing underwear,"he said seductively. He kissed my thighs repeatedly before he came to my consecrated sleeping room. He opened my lips and started liking, and I moaned loudly. In the back of my mind, something shouted, what the hell are you doing, Alice ? But I was doing what I wanted to, what I needed to. And it felt amazing. His lingua flicked and pried through my deep depths, toying with my soundbox and sending me into frenzy.

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

He stuck two fingers in the second time, and I moaned louder, my body ready to spasm. He used his former handwriting to pin me down and hold open my legs open, then he leaned forward and dived back between my wooden leg, licking and softly nibbling and pulling my clit. But before I could reach my climax, he pulled out and away and came back up to kissing me, his dead body back between my still widely ranch pegleg. He pulled my shirt up over my head and unsecured my bra, leaving me completely exposed underneath him. I was still a bit cold, so my nipples were cold and rock punishing, making them very sensitive to the sense of touch. Nevertheless, Leo's warm finger fondled them and softly trailed around them, sending more than 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 foreland, slightly stretching it, and reached down to help remove his drawers and underwear. I could experience how firmly he was, and I knew that he was ready to go. I was athirst, 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 appendage 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, orotund, strong and dominating, he slowly pushed into me, and I nearly screamed. He was almost too practically for me to handle, but it felt too safe, so I let him prevent 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 female child, and I could manage him. He settled into a slow, calm calendar method and fondled with my bosom at the same time, pulling long, pleasure-filled moans from behind my sass. Something snapped in us again, and I pulled him closer to me, latching onto his spinal column and digging my nails into him as he started stroking me libertine and with more force. His finger reached down and started toying with my button again, and my eye rolled back. He slowed down a bit and then pulled himself out, kissing me forcefully through pant for air.

"turn of events around,"he growled, and I did so obediently, enjoying the pleasance of being dominated. I bent over to my human knee and human elbow, looking back at him and his huge, hard appendage. He bent down behind me and held on to my waist with one manus, and as he slid himself into me again, he let out a foresighted, low moan, more like a grunt, that was like euphony to my capitulum. 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 hands on my waist, he began to grind into me, moaning louder and squeezing my rosehip. I bent over and put down my point on the bed, exposing my ass for him to see. He squeezed it roughly, lost in the soundly opinion. He pulled my consistency upwardly and I propped myself up on my hands, and he played with my bounce bosom, squeezing them and tugging on the nipples as he continued thrusting into me. I did n't want him to stop because I was so faithful to my climax, but he slowed down again and pulled out of me.

He crawled off of the bed and pulled me up by the mitt, wrapping his workforce around my waist as we stood. He pulled my chin up and continued kissing me, his hands pawing all over me, from my thighs, to my rosehip, to my scurvy spinal column, and my ass, squeezing it lightly. Unaware of the rampart behind me, I was pushed back into the wall, and he stretched my weapons system above my psyche, kissing me forcefully and biting my downcast lip. When he pulled away, my backtalk 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 rampart. Lana was singing in her falsetto, and somehow, I started moaning again just at the sound of her representative. I was so ferment 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 give out at any instant. If this is what it feels like to have your brains fucked out, then I would expend the rest of the night happily brainless. I could n't take hold it in any longsighted ; I was about to get the big orgasm ever, and the first one by another person. With his finally few apoplexy, he sped up as my moans grew more acute, and suddenly, something like a switch turned on in me and I exploded, my succus flowing everywhere and I could n't breather right.

Leo picked me up from off the bulwark and carried me back over to the bed, seeing how steady I was ; he simply kissed me lightly, on my cheeks, on my backtalk, on my neck. He was n't harsh anymore, but I wanted him to be rough. I wanted to be dirty and baffling, even if it was just for this moment. So I sat up and stared into his eyes, and I said seductively,"I want you to lick my pussy while I suck on your cock."A quick look of shock crossed his brass ; 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 pussy was in full phase of the moon horizon for him. When I felt his hands opening my sassing, I lowered myself onto his stopcock, set up to dive in.
It was still heavily as a rock, so I immediately slid it into my mouth. 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 slant. Leo was fingering me and licking me at the same clip until I felt something freezing go into me. I moaned and exclaimed at the Lapplander time,"What is that ? !"

"It's ice, babe, don't worry. You're going to love it."He slid the ice in and out of me, occasionally rubbing it against my clit. It was chilling and stimulating at the same sentence. His tongue, his fingerbreadth and the ice were so very much to handle, and I started moaning wildly as I was blowing him. I slid his whole cock in and out of my mouthpiece rhythmically, letting my natural language graze across the tip quickly. We both started to tease each former and peck up our speeds, he was fingering me with two fingers and I was playing with his musket ball and sucking his prick as fast as I could. Before either of us could finish, I turned myself around and straddled him, my hired hand on his hips and my eyes locked on him. I was taking charge now, and I slid myself onto his large member, both sets of my lips parting with satisfaction 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 labour 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 pleasance. He whispered in my ear,"You can do just than that, baby. Fuck me like you mean it."My soundbox shivered at the word, it was so rough and sexy at the Saami time, and I started to stroke faster, hearing our flesh clapping together from the impact. I was moaning into his ear, and my script buried into his berm. He grabbed onto my white meat and started sucking on them, driving me absolutely mad with delight. I could n't contain it ; the electrical switch inside of me flipped again and I felt myself cum. A few arcsecond after me, Leo pulled himself out of me and came too, and his semen landed all over us.

I laid on my endorse next to him, and he looked over at me. We both turned to face each former, and we kissed softly. I felt equanimity, almost drowsy, and our buss were a bit indolent. With one last candy kiss, we cuddled into each former, still naked, and listened to the sound of each early's slowing breath. As I was falling into unconsciousness, I felt Leo plant a soft kiss on my nerve and whispered,"Goodnight. ”