The sun broke through the curtains splashing its twinkling rays on Brianna's face. She felt it's warmth caress her flesh, beckoning her to waken to a new day. She stretched, arching her back like a sleek cat. Smiling to herself, she turned to gaze at the handsome man sleeping peacefully next to her.
Brianna rested her cheek on her hand and lay there watching Mitch for what seemed like forever. She wanted to touch him, to feel her fingers gently stroking his cheek, to feel their legs entwined as they had been during the night as they slept. He looked so handsome, so peaceful, she didn't want to disturb this moment in time when he was all hers. It was just the two of them, safely tucked away.
Her sparkling blue eyes spoke all the words of love she felt for him. Mitch woke slowly feeling her eyes caressing him, gently enticing him to awaken. He smiled hoping it wasn't a dream, this lovely sensual lady lying next to him.. He lay there for a moment remembering all the ways they had made love the night before. Was it a dream? Had he been thinking about all the fantasies they'd written to each other when he went to sleep? If it was a dream, he didn't want to waken. He wanted to lie there and pretend, if only for a few moments more.
As Mitch lay still, thinking about his intoxicating lover, his morning woody began to stir. "Mmmm Brianna," he sighed.
"Good morning sleepyhead," she giggled, reaching her warm hand under the sheet to stroke his chest.
Mitch's eyes blinked open. He smiled feeling her thumb stroke across his nipple making his cock grow ever stiffer. He rubbed his eyes then glanced at her again. He couldn't be dreaming, for there she was her white gown in disarray. The ribbons of her bustierre loosened from their night of passion, exposing her pink nipples. He licked his lips remembering the sweet taste of her creamy flesh; the way her nipples grew into hard little buds in his mouth. He needed to hear her sighs and moans of passion as he teased and played with her body as if it were an exquisite instrument of love made for his pleasure alone.
He moved ever so slightly to his side not wanting to stop her playful caresses, only wanting to feel more of her pressed against him. He slid one leg between hers raising his knee up to press against her silky smooth pussy. Slowly moving his knee back and forth between her legs he felt her quiver with excitement.
Brianna pushed the sheet down a bit exposing his fully aroused prick. Pushing him on his back, she straddled his legs. His manhood pressed into her belly when she leaned down to suck his hardening nipples. She wondered if he felt the same hot shocks of electricity run through his cock when she sucked on his nipples like it did to her pussy when he sucked and played with her nipples. She hoped he felt the same. She wanted him to know the feelings she had when he made love to her.
She wanted him to know how her body tingled and quivered when his lips traveled down her chest, down her tummy, gently nibbling and sucking as she was doing to him now. She wanted to feel his legs tremble when she kissed the tender inner flesh of his thighs using the tip of her tongue to dance along his strong, hard muscles. And then she wanted to feel his hips arch up off the bed when she wrapped her fingers around his shaft, tantalizingly swirling her tongue around the head, tasting his glistening pre-cum. Her hand stroked down the length of his stiff shaft till her fingers rested against his ball sack. She gently cupped his balls in her hand while sucking his engorged member into her mouth, then back out until only the tip remained resting against her lower lip. Glancing up at him, she smiled seductively.
He had his hands clasped under his head looking as if he were extremely relaxed and willing to let her have her way with his body. She continued her gentle ministrations on his cock, first licking from the ridge to the base and back up feeling the veins swell beneath her tongue. Then sucking the head into her mouth, her tongue flicked at his pee hole. She loved deep-throating him, taking all of him into her mouth, feeling his head hit the back of her throat as she went down on him. How she wanted to feel his hot, sticky cum bathe her throat. She wondered if she was any good at giving him a blowjob. She hadn't told him she'd never had a guy shoot his load in her mouth. She didn't know if she'd be able to swallow, but she sure as hell was going to try.
Mitch's soft moans and bucking hips urged her on. She jerked him off with her hand while her mouth and tongue kept up their assault on his flared head. She wanted to find out if he had any extremely sensitive areas on his cock. She heard it was especially sensitive under the head, so she concentrated swirling her tongue around and underneath the head. Flicking and sucking while trying to watch for a sign she had hit his "
sweet
spot
." Her tongue slithered down his shaft. She flicked at his balls then slowly sucked first one then the other into her mouth.
He moaned, then raised up off the bed pulling her up into his arms. Kissing her deeply on the mouth, he growled, "I want you. I need to fuck you now Brianna. I want to fill your hot little box with my jizz. Ride me Bri. Fuck me love. Fuck me now, love!"
Devouring her mouth with his tongue and lips, Mitch drove his burning sword deep into her smoldering wet cunt. Brianna rode him as if he were a wild stallion, bucking and grinding. They thrust into each other, his cock pistoning in and out of her hot little hole. She rocked back and forth rubbing her clit against his pubic bone. The fire in them built until it was completely out of control. Brianna's cries of passion filled the room. The smell of her sex filled Mitch's nostrils. He kept thrusting into her, feeling his swollen member filling her tunnel. Her muscles contracted around him. She pounded her pussy into him, quivering. He watched her face as her orgasm took hold of her.
Her head fell back as her moans filled the air. "Yes, yes, oooh yes, Mitch," she cried.
"Cum for me baby. Aaaah yes," he moaned, as he felt her hot nectar pour from her womb.
He held her still for a moment, knowing she needed to ride out the first waves of her orgasm, then he began pounding into her again, faster, harder. Determined to feel her flood him again and again.
Amidst her cries, "Don't stop, don't stop. Oh God, Mitch don't stop," he pounded into her tight clenching cunt.
"I'm gonna cum Bri. Baby I'm gonna cum. Oh. Aaaah. I love you Brianna. Baby I'm cumming. Aaaah."
How she loved to feel him cum inside her. The way his cock jerked when his seed shot out, the heat of his jizz splashing inside her. She wanted to tell him how it felt like waves of heat radiating from her snatch, until the final explosion, when she felt his hot cum shooting inside her it making her orgasm again, but the words were lost amidst her cries of passion and the throbbing of her pulsating pussy.
Mitch pulled Brianna down to rest on his chest. Her fingers splayed across his chest. She could feel his heart pounding so fast. She liked this resting time when he was still buried, pulsing inside her; the aftershocks of her orgasms quivering around him. His fingers brushed her cheek ever so gently as if a butterfly were skimming her cheek.
She gazed up at this gentle man she loved with all her heart and soul. Her eyes spoke volumes to him. He held her protectively in his arms. "I sure hope the other bed dries out by tonight, cause you my little vixen have soaked this bed too, I think," he chuckled.
She laughed, loving the way he teased her. "Hmmm, I wonder who's fault it might be?" she giggled.
"Ummm, maybe the guy who tried to come in here last night. The one who had the wrong room. I'm sure he wanted to fight me for the room when he got a look at you," he teased.
Brianna blushed remembering how they were on the bed devouring each other, her sweater pulled up, his hand rubbing her pussy through her wet pants, when the man walked in.
