June 28, 2012

• Want (NSFW)

  She wanted him, that much was true. She squeezed her legs together and tried not to think about it. The thoughts came unbidden to her mind. Giving up all pretense of trying not to think about him, she closed her eyes and bit her lip, imagining his hands all over her body, and the quiet rustle of clothing being shed. She thought of his hands gently gliding up and down her arms, his fingers splayed and his palm skimming up her stomach to caress her breasts. As she thought of him touching her, she let her fingers lightly graze her cleavage, keeping her eyes closed. She softly sighed.

  She thought about him lightly running his fingertips up and down her legs, not yet touching between her thighs. She thought of his soft lips kissing hers, his tongue slipping in and laying claim to her mouth, of his teeth gently pulling at her lower lip. She bit her lip again as she imagined it, and of his teeth nipping at her neck. The more she imagined, the more she could feel the wetness between her legs. She knew she should stop, but she couldn’t.

  She thought of her own hands roaming his body, up and down and back again. The teasing thought of neither of them touching each others sex yet made her dizzy with anticipation. She reached down her shirt and lightly ran a fingertip over a nipple, sharply inhaling as she thought of him taking a breast into his mouth and sucking, taking her nipple between his teeth and pulling. She rolled her own nipple between her fingers and softly pinching.

  As she thought of him kissing his way down her stomach to her navel, and finally kissing her soft mound of womanhood, she kept a breast in one hand and reached down between her legs with the other. Over her shorts she started rubbing herself, and as she pressed down, she discovered that her panties were soaking wet. She moaned as she imagined him licking and teasing her clit. Her breath was starting to come in soft pants, as she kept rubbing herself faster.

  She thought about him entering her with his manhood, slow at first, but deep. She moaned as her hand found its way inside her shorts and wet panties, crying out when skin touched skin. For a few moments her fingers entertained her clit, but quickly wanting more as she stuck her fingers inside herself. She shuddered at the contact, moaning. She worked her fingers in and out of her delicious wetness as quickly as she imagined him fucking her. Her breathing was rough and fast as she came, crying out loudly as her head fell back in rapture, shuddering. She pulled her wet fingers up and licked them clean, smelling sex, as she tried to catch her breath.

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