You are pinned against the wall as I lean in close to your face, tension building as the space between us diminishes. My hands roam across your body, feeling their way down to your hips where I stop to grip them tightly. As I hold you firmly, I stare into your eyes, silently letting you know I want you, as if it wasn't already clear. I lean in further and kiss your cheek softly, my lips just brushing against your soft skin, tingling with anticipation. I hold you here for a bit as my lips begin to wander, moving down your neck, stopping briefly to nibble your earlobe, then continuing their exploration. You lift your head slightly with a longing sigh, loving the feeling of our bodies pressed together, taking in my attention like it's the last time you will ever receive it.
I'm excited now and move a hand up to pull your shirt aside, exposing the upper part of your pale breast. I immediately put my mouth there and kiss it as my other hand no longer holds your hip but pulls you towards me. To strengthen my grip, I move my hand to your ass, taking as much of it into my grasp as I can in an effort to bring you closer to me. You moan softly as your body becomes my plaything and your head tilts back as you subconsciously submit to my advances. My kissing alternates between your chest and neck and quickly intensifies as I begin biting and licking your flesh, enjoying the taste of your skin.
We both decide your shirt must go and I quickly pull it over your head and discard it, your bra follows moments later once I've finished fumbling around with the strap. You chuckle at my crude attempts to undress you, but I don't take notice as my attention is locked onto the perfect mounds of flesh that bounce free from their confinement. They hang from your chest in all their splendor, the soft pale skin settling on your body as they adjust to their freedom. They seem to glow with excitement as the darker nipples harden and look back at me with delight. I take each into my hand and grope them gently, sliding my fingers to your hardening nipples, pinching them slightly just to get you going. You bite your lip and moan again, unable to hide your excitement as I play with you. You love being mine, even though you'll never admit it.
I kiss your breasts gently once more, controlling myself for the moment as I decide how best to enjoy them. The doughy skin molds into my hands perfectly, unable to hold up against my grasp. I start to be a bit rougher with them, biting the skin and moving quickly from one place to the next, squeezing them closer to my face and digging my nails into the wanting flesh. You hold my back in part to stabilize yourself as your reel from my assault on your chest, and to pull me closer so I can have my way with you. I get annoyed by the angle and decide to lead you over to the bed, then I toss you on your back and climb on top of you to continue my raid on your exposed body.
My hands pull your malleable bust as it happily conforms to my desires. I bring your left nipple into my mouth and swirl my tongue around, eliciting a low moan of pleasure from you. Encouraged, I nibble the rest of your breast a bit before moving on to the other nipple and repeating my motions. After enjoying this for a bit, I find a spot on your upper left chest that I like and bite down hard on it. I suck and bite repeatedly on your flesh, determined to mark you as mine. The sensations of pain and pleasure electrify your body as I blemish your skin, but you put up no resistance, wanting the hickey as a reminder of my mastery over you. You'll wear it proudly, and your tight grip on my body lets me know how bad you want it - how bad you want to be mine.