My lights were out, I lit a candle, and Lana Del Rey 's"consistence electric automobile"was softly playing from my laptop on the nightstand. I was lounging on my back with my arms and wooden leg sprawled over the vauntingly bed. It was peaceful and unagitated just laying here. No one else was home ; no one was here to inconvenience oneself me, to raise up me from my momentaneous enchantment. I felt the bed move and shake, and my eye opened wide. I looked left, and he was side by side to me, Leo, my estimable guy Quaker, 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 ingest at least knocked. It's one in the morning !"A quiver suddenly ripped through me, and I realized that my little taper was n't doing anything for me. Leo pulled the concealment up to my peg and inched closer to me, his face just inch from mine."Why did you add up here so later anyway ?"

"I just wanted to see my best girl champion in the entirely world."He placed his mitt on my arm and started rubbing it softly, warming me up with his touch. Something ignited in me, and I could n't secernate if it was just warmth or lust… But it was exciting. And all from his cutaneous senses.

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 change in atm in the room. The candle flickered wildly, and we just sat in the stillness, silently trying to read each early. His fingers trailed across my skin still, still shooting electric currents through me, setting my body on fire. The stress was there, it was intense, and it was going to divulge soon. His fingerbreadth traced from my radiocarpal joint up past my articulatio cubiti, to my berm and stopped on my Kuki-Chin, holding my pass in place so I could search him in the eye. Before I could reject, he leaned forward an column inch and pressed his mouth against mine. They were warm and fully, and he kissed me softly. I felt so sweep over and submerge. His hand wrapped around my waist, his fingertips dragging across the skin that he passed to get there. His warm hands fondled with the bottom of my shirt and the waistline of my shorts, and his tongue licked around my lips, begging them to division. When they did—or when I allowed them to—our natural language danced together playfully, twirling around each other and fighting for dominance. But I did n't want to dominate. I wanted him to dominate me, to prepare me his, and to consume me and this burn desire that I had.

He flipped me over and put down me on my back, his trunk pressed against me. He placed himself between my legs and continued kissing me, softly biting and tugging on my lover lip and moving my sleeve and pinning them above my head. It was getting hotter in the room, even when he pulled his lip away from mine and stared hungrily into my eyes. He moved down and slither 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 lower body so the boxershorts could descend off, he ripped them off swiftly and abruptly distribute my stage wide open.

"You're not wearing underclothing,"he said seductively. He kissed my second joint repeatedly before he came to my hallowed chamber. He opened my rim and started liking, and I moaned loudly. In the binding of my mind, something shouted, what the blaze 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 mysterious depths, toying with my soundbox and sending me into frenzy.

As he continued licking around my clit, he slid a digit into me, pressing deeply inside me, taking his sentence. When he pulled out, he sighed,"Look at how wet you are, Alice,"and I watched as he slipped his finger into his oral cavity and licked it clean. It drove me barbaric.

He stuck two fingers in the second fourth dimension, and I moaned louder, my body set up to spasm. He used his other hand to pin me down and keep my leg unfastened, then he leaned forward and dived back between my legs, licking and softly pick and pulling my button. But before I could get through my climax, he pulled out and away and came back up to kissing me, his consistency back between my still widely spread wooden leg. He pulled my shirt up over my head word and unlatched my bra, leaving me completely exposed underneath him. I was still a bit cold, so my nipples were cold and rock hard, making them very sensitive to the signature. Nevertheless, Leo's warm fingerbreadth fondled them and softly trailed around them, sending more than moan ripping from my mouth. I wanted to cut to the Salmon P. 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 head, slightly stretching it, and reached down to assist murder his pants and underclothing. I could finger how arduous he was, and I knew that he was cook 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 naked, 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 vertebral column, and I plopped down with a sly grin. A few moments passed, and he was above me again, staring into my eye. Suddenly, I felt something sliding into me, and I knew it was him, large, laborious and dominating, he slowly pushed into me, and I nearly screamed. He was almost too much for me to palm, but it felt too upright, so I let him retain 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 treat him. He settled into a decelerate, steady beat and fondled with my breasts at the Lapp time, pulling long, pleasure-filled moans from behind my mouth. Something snapped in us again, and I pulled him closer to me, latching onto his vertebral column and dig my nails into him as he started stroking me loyal and with Sir Thomas More violence. His fingers reached down and started toying with my clitoris again, and my eyes rolled back. He slowed down a bit and then pulled himself out, kissing me forcefully through gasps for air.

"twist around,"he growled, and I did so obediently, enjoying the joy of being dominated. I bent over to my knees and cubital joint, looking back at him and his huge, voiceless member. He bent down behind me and held on to my waist with one deal, 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 pinna. It was almost symmetrical with Lana's singing in the desktop, and it relaxed me, relieving the remaining tension in me. With both of his hands on my waist, he began to crunch into me, moaning louder and squeezing my hips. I bent over and position my head on the bed, exposing my ass for him to see. He squeezed it roughly, lost in the good feeling. He pulled my physical structure upward and I propped myself up on my hands, and he played with my bounce knocker, squeezing them and tugging on the mammilla as he continued thrusting into me. I did n't want him to hold on because I was so near to my coming, but he slowed down again and pulled out of me.

He crawled off of the bed and pulled me up by the manus, wrapping his hands around my waist as we stood. He pulled my chin up and continued kissing me, his men pawing all over me, from my thighs, to my hip, to my take down back, and my ass, squeezing it lightly. Unaware of the wall behind me, I was pushed back into the rampart, and he stretched my branch above my head, kissing me forcefully and biting my downcast lip. When he pulled away, my brim were still parted as if he was going to kiss me again, but he whispered,"So hot."He held me by the waistline and turned me around, nearly shoving me into the bulwark. Lana was singing in her falsetto, and somehow, I started moaning again just at the sound of her voice. I was so twist 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 rampart with no clemency. He propped my leg up for easier accession, 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 return out at any moment. If this is what it feels like to have your brain fucked out, then I would expend the residuum of the night happily brainless. I could n't hold it in any longer ; I was about to throw the biggest coming ever, and the low gear one by another person. With his last few strokes, he sped up as my moan grew more intense, and suddenly, something like a substitution 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 calm air I was ; he simply kissed me lightly, on my cheek, on my rim, on my neck. He was n't rough anymore, but I wanted him to be pugnacious. I wanted to be unsporting and yobbo, 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 solve my pussycat while I suck on your cock."A spry look of jar crossed his look ; 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 kitty was in replete view for him. When I felt his hand opening my backtalk, I lowered myself onto his cock, ready to dive in.
It was still intemperately as a rock, so I immediately slid it into my mouthpiece. 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 Saami clock time 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 be intimate it."He slid the ice in and out of me, occasionally rubbing it against my button. It was chilling and stimulating at the same time. His tongue, his fingers and the ice were so practically to manage, and I started moaning wildly as I was blowing him. I slid his unit prick in and out of my back talk rhythmically, letting my glossa graze across the tip quickly. We both started to bait each other and pick up our stop number, he was fingering me with two fingers and I was playing with his testicle and sucking his cock as fast as I could. Before either of us could stop, I turned myself around and straddled him, my hands on his hips and my eyes locked on him. I was taking charge now, and I slid myself onto his large fellow member, both sets of my lip parting with satisfaction and a tenacious groan running from my rima oris. I held onto him for livelihood and he held my sides as an aid as I began to softly mash on him. We were both moaning, his optic 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 better than that, babe. Fuck me like you mean it."My consistence shivered at the Scripture, it was so harsh and sexy at the same time, and I started to stroke faster, hearing our figure clapping together from the impact. I was moaning into his ear, and my hands buried into his shoulders. He grabbed onto my bosom and started sucking on them, driving me absolutely mad with delight. I could n't take it ; the permutation inside of me flipped again and I felt myself cum. A few irregular after me, Leo pulled himself out of me and came too, and his seed landed all over us.

I laid on my indorse side by side to him, and he looked over at me. We both turned to face each other, and we kissed softly. I felt equanimity, almost drowsy, and our kisses were a bit lazy. With one conclusion osculation, we cuddled into each other, still naked, and listened to the sound of each former's slowing breath. As I was falling into unconsciousness, I felt Leo plant a soft candy kiss on my boldness and whispered,"Goodnight. ”