He walked into her room, to find her lying there dead asleep. She was beautiful, her long red hair cascaded across her silken shoulders, and onto the pillow.
Her perfect body adorned only by her black lace lingerie, seemed to be beckoning him. Her creamy white skin, against the blackness of the sheets was tantalizing. He stood across the room admiring her, lusting after her. A moan escaped her mouth, and he longed to be the cause of it.
When he could no longer just observe he slowly walked across the room. He stopped at the bed and sat down. He ran a masculine hand down her precious face, she stirred slighlty, smiling in her sleep. Her eyes fluttered and slowly opened. Her blue eyes pled innosence, but he knew different. She slowly sat up and cupped his face in her hand. Ever so gently she brought them closer together until their lips met. The strong features in his face relaxed as the passion kicked in.
He layed her back down on the bed, and brushed the hair out of her face. She began unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his chest, she ran a finger down stopping at his stomache. She reached up and took hold of his shirt and brought him down to her. She needed to feel him, to know he’s real. While exploring his mouth she removed his shirt. She couldn’t stop touching him, he was beautiful, perfect, and most of all desirable. She could feel herself becoming wet at the mere thought of having him. All of him.
She rolled him onto his back, and straddled him. She began tracing his body with her lips. She moved down his chest to his stomache, then to the place that let him know how bad she wanted him. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust, and began unzipping his pants. She slid his hard penis into her willing mouth. Back and Forth each time taking more into her mouth. As she ran her tounge along the underside she felt his body quiver. He reached down and removed her bra and left her breasts to rest against his bare thighs.
She removed her mouth from his penis, now wet with precum, and her saliva. She gently blew on it before taking it back into her. She was moving faster now, each time more anxious for what she knew was coming. As she worked the base with her smooth hands, she felt his warm jucies filling her mouth. She sat up as she swallowed his excitment, some ran down her neck and dripped onto her chest.
She retreated to the position of her on bottom, she wasn’t up to being in control, she wanted to be used. His hands ran down her body sending chills up her spine. when he reached her hips he slid his hands down her panties. The feeling of smooth shaven skin sent him into overdrive. He pulled them off of her and looked into her eyes, drunk with lust. Slowly he entered her body. The initial feeling of his hard member in her cunt was almost more than she could handle. They’re movements were becoming faster, each time she raised her hips trying to take as much of him into her as possible.
Heat began to rise in their bodies, sweat pouring down their faces. She begged him for more, though she wasn’t sure she could take it. Her orgasmatic moans were music to his ears. After what seemed like hours, he filled her, and her body dripped of their ” sweet honey”. With their bodies shaking in ecstasy, they came back down from their sexual high.