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“I won’t stop until you come right here,” I whisper into her ear, consumed by the thought of making her come. I want to feel her orgasm rock through her body, and I want to be the reason for it. The anticipation of giving her this pleasure excites me beyond measure.
“Can you do that for me?” My cock is firmly pressed against her lower stomach, and it won’t fade away. Now when I’m experiencing her body in this way. With every movement, she rubs herself against me, seemingly unaware of the sensations she sends rippling through my body.
“Oh, God,” she moans breathlessly, her breathing changing as her body tenses up, her movements coming in short bursts. I can sense the shudders going through her body, the waves of pleasure, and then her interior muscles clenching around my fingers in short spasms as she reaches climax. Slowly, I still my hand, letting her ride out her orgasm.
I remove my fingers out and bring them to my mouth, tasting her arousal, well aware that she watches me with bated breath.
“Mmm, you’re delicious,” I say, expressing my desire for more.
“Oh, my God!” Her voice sounds husky.
“Open the door,” I tell her. I hold her closer as she turns the handle and lets us in. I kick the door shut with my leg. I don’t waste time before leading us to her bed until we settle in it.
I turn her in my arms to gaze at her flushed, glistening face.
“Should I stop now?” She meets my gaze and pulls my face towards hers, her lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss. That’s all the answer I need.
I gasp when I feel her hand reaching for the bulge beneath my pants, gently cupping it. The sensation is electrifying as her fingers slowly trace the length of my erect member from the tip to the base and back again.
Phebe tugs at the zipper of my pants, skilfully pulling it down. With ease, her hands slip inside, finding my troubling erection straining against her touch. She firmly wraps her hand around me, tightly gripping my hard shaft. A drop of moisture has already oozed from its tip. With her finger, she slowly spreads the moisture over the head, massaging it. I can’t remember ever having been touched this gently.
Her touch feels incredibly right, and she’s already opened two more buttons of my shirt, liberally caressing my chest. I’m not about to stop her. I fiercely crush my lips against hers, invading her mouth with a newfound intensity and passion.
Her moans fuel my desire for her even further. Our bodies seamlessly fit together, with a connection I can’t fully comprehended. Despite having felt complete for years, her body still recognize my touch as if it remembers it perfectly. I can feel how it cries out for me when she writhes against my every touch.
Breaking our passionate kiss, I pull back to gaze into her eyes. They mirror my own passion and desire. This human woman possesses an intensity unlike any other I’ve encountered. “I want you,” I whisper, barely recognizing my voice, so deep and filled with desire.
“You have me,” she declares. Does she really mean it? I’m going to find out. Her hands trail over my chest, barely touching, yet sending a thrilling electric sensation throughout my entire body. It’s time to undress her. With swift efficiency, I remove her dress and then her shoes in a matter of seconds. Next, her bra comes off, revealing her enticing breasts. I gasp at the sight of their beauty. They’re round and firm, and their peaks are topped with hard pink nipples that beg to be touched again. I would eagerly respond to that invitation. Gently, squeeze her breasts in my hand, teasing her nipples with my fingers, causing visible shivers through her body.
“Oh, yes!” her voice is breathless and just a whisper.
Lowering my head, I brush my lips against her sensitive skin, prompting her to arch her back in a desperate attempt to get closer to me.
“Please,” she pleads. My lips find her nipple and gently suck on it. As my tongue glides over it, she squirms under my grip. She craves more. Moving to her other breast, moisten her with my tongue, kneading her with my hands and feeling her writhe beneath me. Sweet torture.
Her breasts receive the attention they demand as I suck harder, getting to know every inch of them with my lips, my tongue, and my hands. Her scent engulfs me. I quickly undress, completing the equation of our nakedness. Soon, all our clothes lie on the floor, and our naked bodies embrace. Her curves fit perfectly into mine, as if they were custom-made. Phebe’s hand touches my erect cock, caressing the velvet-steel length of me. I’m close and desperately in need of a release.
“I don’t think I can wait any longer,” I gasp.
“Especially not if you touch me like that.”
She persists with her wicked caress, unaffected by my words. Phebe is bolder than the girl I knew years ago, but that’s where the differences end. She still has the same fire burning inside her for me. I don’t want to dwell on the consequences of this encounter. In this moment, nothing else matters.
I pull her closer, her legs to hang over the edge while her buttocks rests on the edge of the mattress where I kneel. With our gazes locked, I spread her legs and position myself at her center. Slowly and deliberately, I pull her legs up and rest them against my shoulders. My erect member hovers at the moist entrance of her body, teasing her and heightening her awareness of me. I take in her scent and then slowly push forward, penetrating her deeply. She moans loudly, joining my groan of pleasure. I feel her tight muscles enveloping my shaft, gripping me firmly. I withdraw slightly, leaving only the tip of my hard shaft is still submerged in her.
“More!” she pleads. I thrust into her once again, deeper than before. Over, and over. Our bodies slam together, forcefully and intensely. My manhood seems to have mind of its own, diving into her and retreating in a rhythm that I know will put me over the edge. I must regain control, slow it down, make it last. Releasing her legs, I lower myself, hovering above her. Instantly, she wraps her legs around my hips and pulling me closer. I lower my lips and kiss her passionately.
Moving inside of her, deliberately and slowly, I absorb the sensations that our intimate connection evokes within me. I gaze into her captivating green eyes and feel overwhelmed by tenderness.
“This is incredible.” Never before has sex felt this tender to me or stirred such deep affection, not with any other woman. Phebe makes me yearn to feel with my heart, not just my body. I seek her mouth once again, savoring the taste of her sweet essence. Suddenly, I feel her muscles tighten around my manhood, squeezing me tightly as she reaches climax.
“Arghhhh, yes!” She screams.
“Oh, fuck.” I mutter as I try to hold back the orgasm, but it’s too late. I can’t hold back, coming as she milks me until I lose it.
“Phebe!” I groan as my orgasm washes over me. Bliss is all I feel afterward.
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