Just so we are clear if ever I ask if you’d like a massage, this is exactly what I have in mind. I may start by running hand over your back and shoulders but rest assured eventually my hands will roam
Things have been moving so quickly in my life lately I may need to slow the pace down a bit. Anyone care to join me?
I normally can’t stand arrogance in any sort of form, but I do believe this is one occasion when a man is entitled to walk with a certain strut in his step.
Your soft moans make my cock to twitch in anticipation. Grazing my teeth along your collarbone, I fight the urge to sink them into the soft skin. The seductive glances, the hand rubbing my throbbing cock under the table, deliberate and calculated have served you well. Engorged, enraged, my hand fumbles at my belt in an almost frantic movement to release the pressure off my aching cock. My hand squeezes hard against the roundness of your breast as I growl into your ear. “You’re quite proud of yourself aren’t you? You think this is funny” you smile and turn toward the bed. I grab your hips screwing your body back toward the window. “Where do think you are you going” I whisper. Kicking your feet apart I plunge my hand underneath your dress. The warmth of your smooth pussy meets my hand. Pushing two fingers inside you the beautiful feel of wet stickiness shows the tease had been just as thrilling for you. Forcefully I twist and turn my fingers inside you the sounds of wetness, your soft moans and the smell of sex make me heady with lust. I press my throbbing cock toward your ass, positioning the head at your tight entrance. Playfully you move your hips, teasingly. Pulling my fingers from your sodden pussy I squeeze your clit between my thumb and forefinger, playing with it like my own personal toy. I let my finger trail from your clit toward your belly as you squirm in disapproval. My hand hovers over your dripping pussy, you close your eyes expecting a gentle caress instead the sting of a hard slap against your swollen lips takes your breath away. Your hips recoil in shock, pushing the head of my cock inside you. Before you have a chance to recover your senses my fingers are inside you furiously sliding in and out. Overwhelmed you cry out as your legs start to tremble. The feeling of my thick hard cock sliding inside you while your tingling cunt is ravaged by my rough hands makes whimper in submission. I lean gently in and whisper softly into your ear “I love it when you tease me!
Deadlines, schedules, constant pressures to achieve the unachievable. I feel my life is constantly dictated to by shackles of time. So when I finally get some ‘me’ time I make no apologies for taking the time to savior these moments. I like to grab hold of these opportunities with both hands, well one at least, and enjoy every second you can give me.
Everybody has a different perception on what it means to be truly happy. I could quite comfortably, if I was to so happen to find myself in a similar position, label myself as being happy. Some may argue but the opinion of mad people doesn’t really count does it.
I wonder how strong your will power might be. With one hand caressing your clenched cheeks, the other poised mercilessly just inside your pussy could you do as you are told. My deep voice explaining in intricate detail the things I am going to do to your body tonight. How gently I am going to kiss this, how I am going to tease that. Would you be able to control your self or would it be too much. Would the quiver in your thighs force you to lower your hips letting my fingers slide deep inside you. Without moving my hand would the images my voice puts in your head make you raise and lower your like the wanton woman you really are. Feeling the pleasures of my fingers pushing and pulling against your swollen pussy. Would the sound of your wetness coating my fingers make you quicken in pace as your body wills itself toward orgasm. Would you be able to control yourself?
Frantic, sweaty, hard sex definitely has it’s place, but sometimes it’s just as hot feeling the connection with someone. Slow calculated movements, my cock clenched inside you while my thumb slowly strums against your clit. My throbbing cock filling you completely, soaking in your wetness, enjoying the soft moans escaping your lips. No hurry, no cares, just the two of us and endless possibilities.
I can’t help it, sometimes I’m a thruster. Something about the feel of a woman working me over in her mouth combined with the thrill of having my tongue buried between her legs, well it kind of overwhelms me. At least you know I’m enjoying myself!
I know this makes you squirm. I know you are squeezing your thighs together as you remember the feelings. Feeling the pressure of my cock against your lips, feeling my head part between your lips. Gasping as the ridge pushes inside you. That intense feeling of being stretched and filled as I push myself deeper and deeper inside you. Feeling each vein and bump as my cock pushes along your slick pussy as slides in and out. I know if you watch this long enough you can almost feel me.