I squirt a generous portion of lube on my hand. With my palm up, I slip my index finger into you. Soon, my middle finger goes in too. I push my hand up, stretching your cunt, and then I gently massage your vagina walls with a come-to-me motion. I see your back arch in response.
I flip my hand, palm down. With the same motion, I massage and stimulate the soft ridges of your g-spot. After a while, I reach in deeper, in search of the a-spot. I keep massaging. I love finger fucking you.
But I'd also like to taste you. I flip you around on your back. Your pussy is swollen, engorged. I pinch the whole of it between my fingers, slowly pulling it up, slowly twisting it between my fingers. Next, I run my fingers between the folds of your outer and inner labia. With one hand, I stretch open your lips, with the other hand I stroke your clitoral shaft, up and down. I can't wait any longer. I have to lick you.
And so, I do. I lick around your clitoris until your hips start moving. And then my tongue lightly caresses your little button. I'm shaking my head sideways now, flicking over your clit, left and right. I enter you with my fingers again, back to work on the g-spot. I cease licking. Instead I cup my mouth over your clitoris and then I suck gently, like I'm sucking the juice out of a fruit. You taste wonderful.
I can make you come like this. You're very close, but I want to fuck you.
I slip on a condom.
I move up to your breasts and pay them a little lip service.
Now, I'm directly over you, both your legs on either side of me. Both my hands are planted under your arms. I'm kissing you again. You're very passionate. You want to be fucked. Badly.
You reach down and guide my dick. I enter your tight pussy and my body lights up. "Fuck me," you say. And I oblige. This is not making love. This is fucking. Your legs are up and I thrust with conviction. But not hard enough. I sit up. Your legs on my chest, I grab your thighs and fuck you deep and hard. You reach back with your arms pushing against the headboard. Your moans are enthusiastic and urgent.
Again, I can make you come, but not yet. I pull out. I flip you around again and pull you to the side of the bed. I get off, standing. You're on all fours on the bed. "Spread your legs," I say. "More... Lower... Yes." I shove my cock in your pussy again. You start fucking me immediately. Moving back and forth with your body. I give you a few playful slaps, and then I grab your ass. I'm helping you move now. We're fucking a bit harder. And harder. And harder. I'm moving too now, in sync with you. You reach down and rub your clit furiously.
I feel my groin tingling. Jesus, I'm close. But so are you. In fact, you're very close. Your sounds of ecstasy does something to me. Suddenly, I'm so much closer to exploding. It feels good to be able to satisfy a woman. I feel like a fucking god.
And there, you come. I can feel it. I can see it. I can hear it. And that does it for me. I come too. Jesus. Fuck. It's almost painful. It's hard to stay standing. We remain like that for a while. I'm still in you. And I don't want to be anywhere else.